Luiggi is in a bind. His building superintendent has just given him a legal document from a former lover, who is suing him for moral damages. Fortunately, the super, Artus, has gone through this too and is willing to advise his tenant. But since this is such a private matter, he suggests they go somewhere more private to talk. That a bedroom is where the two hunky, big-dicked daddies end up makes it clear that Artus doesn't really wanna talk relationship advice as much as he wants to top-fuck Luiggi, a quintessential top himself. Perhaps this is just the man's way of showing that another man's troubles can always—at least temporarily—be fucked away!