Jorge, a youth on the cusp of adulthood, finds himself alone with his thoughts and desires. He tentatively explores his body, his fingers tracing the lines of his chest, his abdomen, before finally reaching the source of his throbbing need. His strokes are tentative at first, his breath hitching with each touch. His imagination runs wild, his thoughts filled with the forbidden and the taboo. His strokes become more urgent, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a low groan, he finds his release, his essence spilling over his hand, leaving him breathless and spent, his body shuddering with the aftershocks of his solitary dance of desire.