The premise is certainly interesting. A slew of hot-blooded lesbians go to their local aerobics class to twist, stretch and trim their little tussies. But just when you thought the sweat would flow, Danskins get tossed, and licks, smacking wet kisses and finger motion that would make Leonard Bernstein confused, take over. What ensues is a swarmy orgy with a half-a-dozen lessies and no penises.

The shot-on-video proceedings are filled with a good share of diversions to make the all-girl motif interesting. All sorts of vibrators are used; for example: double dongers, chrome cucumbers, and battery-operated ones that go bzzzzzzzz. Some lucky soul giving one of those f*~k-a-ware parties made out. Without the real thing, these girls gotta have something, right?

Watching these gals go at it is quite interesting and somewhat unique. But the aerobics club idea is just that —a centerpiece for which the sex revolves around. Director Seven (that's his name folks, not a Japanese cartoon) obviously knows his limitations: everything but not-so straight-forward sex. Personal Best or Lianna it ain't. More like Personal Breast or Layonme.

If you want to check out an all-girl program, Aerobisex Girls is a good start. Lots of lascivious lesbians in this gem of a gym.