Jordy, the new kid in town, struggles with his burgeoning sexuality. In the confines of his room, he bares his pulsating polla, the sight of it making him blush. He tentatively wraps his fingers around it, feeling its heat, its need. His strokes become more urgent, his breath ragged, until he can hold back no more. He spills his load, his body shuddering with the intensity of his release, his mind a whirlwind of guilt and desire.