While Sam Weston had offered his non-official – if, ironically, far more faithful – sequel to his supremely successful TALK DIRTY TO ME with the equally excellent NOTHING TO HIDE, producer Jerry Ross owned the rights to the title and lost little time in generating his own series of follow-ups. The male buddy relationship between John Leslie's alpha male Jack and slow-witted Lenny, played here by Blair Harris in a non-sex role that almost feels like an afterthought, is sidetracked in favor of the first's pursuit of uptight TV sex therapist Bridgette Monet in her mesmerizing dirty movie debut. Even though she would only work with fellow females besides husband Dave Cannon in the future, this is one of two films (the other being Paul G. Vatelli's I LIKE TO WATCH) where she actually performs with another guy than her betrothed. This also marked the first directorial effort for Tim McDonald, who would continue with respected romps such as the star-studded ALEXANDRA and the delightful Vanessa Del Rio vehicle PLAY ME AGAIN, VANESSA, already exhibiting a fluent, relaxed if simultaneously vaguely anonymous style. Under his real (?) name of Robert Freeman, he had already been active in some capacity or other since the sexploitation heyday, even directing the David Friedman produced EROTIC ADVENTURES OF ZORRO. Dyed in the wool DoP Jack Remy has come out of the closet since, confirming authorship for several of TALK DIRTY II's scalding sex scenes.
