Motorcycles, bicycles, and assesthats what they ride here. But compared to the work this studio can do, the film is uninspired and uninspiring. It appears to be a cranked-out effort on the part of all concerned; and when a hot scene does appear, they fuck it up. It begins with two guys on a bicycle: Bobby Williams, who at 23 is our token twink, andas we shall discover at films endJoey Russo. Bobby says he has to pee and stops off at a bar run by Cliff Rhodes. After a surly greeting from Cliff, Bobby heads to the john. Dylan West follows. As Bobby busies himself at the urinal, Dylan sits on one of the commodes and pulls out a magnificent uncut piece of meat which he strokes to full erection. It definitely gets Bobbys attention when he sees it reflected in the mirror above the sink. Dylan rises and moves toward Bobby preceded by that stiff cock. Bobby just stands there as Dylan rubs that straining member in the crack of his jeans. Dylan turns Bobby around and removes his shirt. The kid falls to his knees and engulfs Dylans luscious man-meat.