Novinho, alone in his room, succumbs to the allure of self-pleasure. He tents his shorts, his 'pau' straining against the fabric. With a shaky hand, he frees his 'leitinho', gasping at the first touch of his fingers. He strokes slowly, then faster, his 'batendo' gaining urgency. His body tenses, his breath ragged, as he chases his climax, his 'punheta' a secret dance of desire and discovery.