Novinho, alone and horny, decides to indulge in some much-needed self-care. He strips down to his briefs, his young body eager for touch. Slipping a hand inside, he grips his hardening cock, stroking it slowly as he leans back against the wall. His other hand wanders, pinching and rolling his nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his groin. He imagines the taste of another's lips, the feel of a stranger's hands, and his strokes become more urgent, his breathing ragged. He's close, so close, when a creaking floorboard outside his door jolts him back to reality.