J. de Aracaju, a rail-thin young buck, satisfies his insatiable hunger for illicit pleasures in the sultry streets of Aracaju. His lean, muscular frame tenses as he spots his paramour across the crowded bar, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She's a temptress, her hips swaying suggestively as she approaches, her voice a husky whisper, 'Traindo sua esposa, né?' He grins, his heart racing as he pulls her close, 'Sim, gostoso mesmo.'