Model/clothes horse

It must be tough, being an underwear model.


There's not much dignity involved, I would have thought.


And your scope for creativity or innovation is, I would imagine, rather limited.


In fact, it seems to be restricted to deciding whether to leave your arms by your side, or whether to hold them above your head (with or without smiling, and looking into the camera or looking away).


So it must be nice when a breath-takingly beautiful underwear model like Justin Gaston (for it is he) gets the chance to branch out into modelling leisurewear:


There seems more scope for his personality to shine through.


Interestingly, there's a set of pictures of him at some sort of frat-boy like party (where, presumably, alcohol was consumed in vast quantities) which seems to mirror his approach to modelling leisurewear:


He seems to like physicality -- the joy of flesh touching flesh (although his buddy seems less keen, judging by the body language in this shot):


And it doesn't seem to matter much what the gender of the other person is:


To end, let's savour this image -- I particularly like the way Justin's, er, friend's hand is digging into the meaty flesh of his thigh...


It all looks very jolly indeed.

I should add that I harbour the smallest of doubts about all this: there is the possibility that I have misidentified the model and that not all of these images are of Justin. It's so difficult to tell one underwear model apart from another, what with me concentrating all my attention on the designs of the pants rather than the details of their faces. Apologies for any inadvertent errors.