Lucky lovers Derek Cruise and Mark West (making his debut) are house-sitting a beautiful bungalow with gardens in full spring bloom, but their dreamlike idyll keeps getting interrupted.

Electricians (Johnny Roma and York Powers) come to fix the AC and end up plugging each other's sockets (a very sweaty, verbally nasty scene). Then two guys knock on the door, asking to use the phone to call a tow truck, and jump-start their hosts —Marco Rossi with West out by the pool; Zak Spears with Cruise on the butcher block table in the kitchen, where Spears shows a hearty appetite chowing down between Cruise's cheeks. The sound of splashing draws the boys' attention to the neighboring estate, where Eric Evans and Tony D'Angelo slip out of the pool and into a hammock for some lovemaking. Cruise and West eventually put down their binoculars and go after each other.

Director Chet Thomas does a straightforward job of keeping the sex at a steady flow, and embellishes it with recurring visual motifs and obsessive closeups (flowers in bloom, straining crotches, tongues flicking over lips). Solid work.