If there's any sexual dysfunctions at work here in Dr. Arnold's Erotic Therapy clinic, it's a common malady called "can't-keep-it-up itis."
The video preludes well with an erotic commode tryst between Krista Lane and some fantasy nightmare boyfriend. Sadly, Erotic Therapy doesn't catch the fever generated by this scene. I've been seeing a lot of sex scenes in the crapper as of late, so maybe there's some kind of state-of-the-art message contained here. The guy Lane is entertaining over her hopper in this dream has some kind of hood over his face, and his hands and feet keep falling off and his head keeps twisting around. Sounds like she met him at a singles' bar. We get a couple of good camera effects, but methinks they would have been better placed in a Tom Savini horror flick.
All of these visions, nonetheless, are driving Lane bananarama. So she enrolls with Dr. Arnold (Scott Irish). Dr. Arnold is patient and kind; he listens to all the babblings of his female patients with poised pipe and penis. Some of them are crazed nymphos (like Alexa Parks), some like other ladies, and some simply have dimples like music clefs (Brittany Stryker). They're all a fun group (including Dr. Arnold) and mean well, and they all wear white short shorts and make friends quite easily. Dr. Arnold handles the introductions, and sometimes even contributes to the rehabilitation process if it doesn't get in the way of the plot. We don't see too much of Stryker which is a shame, and we don't see too much of the zonked out sex you'd expect from a video that has 'erotic' somewhere in it's title.
We get a lot of nice color contrasts thanks to the miracle of tanning parlors. And if you have a real goofy eye for detail, you'll recognize the living room as the same one used in an earlier video, (Dirty Blondes) which also starred Stryker. But do you really care? Watch this one for a great sex scene with Krista.