Steven St. Croix finds his wife's (Katie Morgan) private box of letters, and finds postcards from another man. Appalled and betrayed, he drowns his sorrows in the eager pussy and mouth of the super sexy waitress Nicki Hunter; she sure gives good service, and it's the best fuck of the bunch.
St. Croix hires a Private Investigator, and all paths lead to Herschel Savage, who once again excels at acting like a downright prick asshole, and a money scam. A couple turns later, and the truth finally emerges.
It's an engaging story, the cast is rock solid, the women are attractive and the sex is pretty nice and feels genuine across the board.
Pre-nom: Herschel Savage for Best Supporting Actor.
Retailing: Fine couples fare.