“They can rub on me but not in me because you’re the only dick I want inside of me” was too long to serve as the title for this feature, so Just the Two of Us had to suffice for writer-director David Stanley, who returns from a four-year break from directing with this story of rekindling the flame. While it may not have been the titular line, it is uttered from Nadia Styles to Evan Stone when discussing the rules of their sexy agreement as a happily married couple.

Styles and Stone have reached a happy place in their marriage by capitalizing on other men’s foot fetishes. Stone gets off on the fantasy, and the footage, of wife Amy (Styles) rubbing strangers to completion with her feet. An open relationship works for some, while others, like Amy’s sister, Betty, played by Charley Chase, are sexually repressed and frigid. We learn that knowing she can’t bear children is the source of Betty’s woes and her husband (Anthony Rosano) copes with it by cheating on her. When Betty learns of the infidelity, thanks to our happier couple, she turns to Amy for help.

Cut to the key to a happy marriage: Fucking other people! Amy helps liberate her sister, after some very happy and squirting sex with her own husband. In a desperate attempt to save her marriage, Betty concedes that her lack of sex drive may have been partially at fault and invites Kasey Warner in on some girl-on-girl fun while hubby watches. Free and renewed, the two couples celebrate—which in porn land means a swap fest with husbands and sisters.

This title definitely caters to couples, possibly swingers and absolutely foot fetishists. It’s a fun little story with perfect comedic breaks by the always entertaining Evan Stone.