When Dave's gorgeous and fiery wife Candice ignores his dominant warning not to boast to his buddies about her legendary nose for a Californian wine, she sasses him back and knows from the look in his eye it will mean a hot time on her ass tonight. He makes her a bet. Can she tell the smell of anything under her nose apart from anything else? And is she willing to pay up if she loses? When she's too proud of her reputation as a wine connoisseur to refuse Candice finds herself with her hands tied behind her to the kitchen chair, blindfolded and smelling three rather intimate parts of her dinner guests' anatomy. She winds up tasting a lot more than a bottle and unable to help what Dave's friends want to take off of her, one stitch at a time.