The novinho, a closeted gay, has always had a soft spot for his primão, the epitome of straight, macho confidence. One sultry afternoon, they're left alone in the stuffy, old family house. The novinho, driven by an insatiable curiosity and a burning desire, makes the first move. He leans in, pressing his lips against his cousin's, feeling the primão's initial resistance before he yields, opening up to the novinho's tentative tongue. The kiss deepens, becoming more fervent, more passionate. The novinho's hands roam, exploring the primão's body, tracing the hard lines of his muscles, before dropping to his crotch, cupping the bulge that's growing under his touch.