In the humid, dimly lit room, a young Brazilian man, Novinho, stands before the mirror, his reflection staring back at him, hungry and eager. He begins to touch himself, his hands wandering over his smooth chest, his nipples hardening under his caress. He moves lower, his fingers tracing the V of his hips, the trail of hair leading to his throbbing cock. He wraps his hand around it, his grip firm, his strokes deliberate, his body tensing with each thrust of his hand, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he chases his release.