Manuel Ferrara invites Destiny Cruz to come over tomorrow night over morning coffee, and during some one-upping repartee ("I only like you for your dick!") she sneaks his housekey off his Ferrari key ring (points for the visual pun) and they leave matters unresolved. When she uses the housekey that evening she walks in on Ferrara in flagrante with Maddy May, and Cruz is so surprised her jaw drops and the lollipop falls out. Still playing the one-up game, Cruz struts to the bed, tosses Ferrara's housekey on the sheets and purrs, "If anyone should be jealous, it should be your little friend here; she can’t possibly meet the expectations I've set," while pulling up her skirt and displaying the jeweled plug in her ass. This leads to an impromptu sex-skills competition with Ferrara as the cooperative playing field.

In the next scene, Gizelle Blanco is Ferrara's adolescent son's date, but the eye contact between her and Ferrara as the three chat over cocktails implies that sonny boy will be out of the picture any minute now. When Blanco steps into the penthouse terrace hot tub as Ferrara taps away on his computer, and then plops her pink bikini on the deck, one piece at a time, before stepping out and lying on the coping, Ferrara reacts by sternly telling her, "Get out," and tossing her a towel: "Cover yourself. And talk to me downstairs." He starts to write her a check to never see his son again. "You either get out the easy way, or I can make sure you get out the hard way"—to which she lets down her hair, drops the towel, and says, "I don’t think you've considered all the options." Harsh, bright stage lighting brings a hyper-real look to this scene. 

Haley Reed puts her manicured fingers on the mixing board and fingers the head of the phallic microphone before saying she's hosting designer Alexander Thomas (Ferrara) on her "Tell Me Your Secrets" podcast. He turns the tables on her immediately, asking, "What's the last daring thing you've done on your podcast?" and suggesting she do something "unpredictable." They drink to "doing things we're not supposed to" as she kicks off a shoe and feels his crotch with her foot, which he reveals on-mic, saying, "If I read her right, I think she wants to fuck me right here, live on the podcast." She meets his gaze, betraying nothing ... then it's headphones off, game on.

In the closer, courier Vanessa Sky gets a multi-C-note tip from Morgan Lee at a lavish mansion and an invitation to come back later. Suitably dolled up in black lingerie, Sky crawls to Ferrara, opening his pants and sucking him as he stoically tells Lee, "Morgan, show her how I like it." They double-team him, leaving their lipstick on his dick as he gasps. Their enthusiastic three-way wends its way to a bed, where Lee's initial aloof guidance of Sky in pleasuring Ferrara gives way to full-on participation. 

Stylized lighting and original scenarios lift this title from the run-of-the-lube-bottle anthology title. Stock with confidence.