Once more Randy West is thrust into the role of the cynical temple guardian of the male id. His pal Joey Silvera is talking sappily about being in love with a plain girl who is beautiful from within. And Randy (who we’re told is a Malibu lifeguard in this piece) is musing on the prospects of external beauty, “two chicks sucking on your dick at once,” the willingness to dream about centerfold girls and other great thoughts of the 20th century that would have Bertrand Russell rolling over in his grave.

And to illustrate Randy’s point about the sucking, Alexandria Quinn is seen puffing on a cigarette a la Lauren Bacall and is quickly mounted by Candace Heart—a twosome that quickly becomes a threesome when West joins in and has his cigarette lit so to speak. Joey continues babbling on about studio apartments with 40-foot ceilings and checkout girls with strong wrists from Ralph’s which segues into a hot reverse cowgirl sex position with Courtney.

The buddies keep dialoguing and the sex scenes keep coming, the hottest of which has Randy taking Tiara West doggie-style. Entertaining buddy banter with hot sex rates this worth a look, though the boxcover write-up about the goddess Venus has obviously nothing to do with the contents.