The Khmer boys, alone in their shared room, whisper their fantasies to each other, their voices barely audible over the pounding rain on the tin roof. One boy, his voice trembling with excitement, describes his desire to feel another boy's cock in his hand, to stroke it until it's hard and leaking. The other, his eyes wide with curiosity and fear, nods, his heart pounding in his chest. They tentatively reach out, their fingers brushing against each other's crotches, feeling the growing hardness beneath the thin fabric of their shorts.