Poor Evan Stone. Saddled with cold-fish wife Chloe, he drags her to his law firm's office party only to find that he's about to get fired due to excessive 900- number calls. Only the fact that Bridgett Kerkove finds him attractive stops her from lowering the boom on him, although she manages to find another thing or two to lower on him. Meanwhile, in another room at the same party, Chloe is getting chatted up by Randy Spears, who sees some sexual potential in her, giving her a card with a password on it to a house where nefarious deeds are done. (The password is "Fidelio." Oooh, déjà vu!) On the return trip, Chloe is sucking Spears' dick in the foyer, eschewing anonymity in the living room, diddling T.J. Hart out by the pool, and watching host and hostess Kyle Stone and Justine Romée fuck each other while furiously masturbating. Properly primed, she goes home and throws hubby Stone the fuck of his life. End.
Couples should go for this sexual-awakening scenario, and the slow blossoming of Chloe from uptight ice princess to gleeful sex goddess earns her a pre-nom for acting.
Kudos also to Dino Ninn's stylish videography. Pre-nom.