Imagine picking up your phone, giving your credit card number, describing your wildest fantasy, and being interfaced with a computer network that will simulate the physical experience down to the last detail.  Welcome to Fantasies Unlimited, where Josephine Carrington and Eric Edwards are eager to hook you into your own private reverie.  Talk about state of the art phone sex!

Unfortunately, there are still a few bugs in the program and fantasy partners are apt to disappear when the callers and the computer get too overworked.  This forces our co-workers to spend most of their time together straightening things out, but only in the business sense.  Edwards is rebuffed by the radiant and aloof Ms. Carrington and gets his kicks by listening in on the customers’ fantasies.

Fantasies Unlimited’s customers don’t have a whole lot of imagination.  All of the sex, except for one rather pedestrian scene between Carrington and chesty Pamela Jennings, is of the two-person, garden variety kind. The women are pliant and vocal and the men are well-endowed and eager.

Christy Canyon (a former Penthouse Pet) is on the screen for a very short time as a Victorian damsel being ravished by a horny courter.  Harry Reems plays a cocky inspector who is willing to overlook a violation for lithe Tamara Longley’s attentions. Stevie Taylor is a buxom nurse tending to the needs of a man whom the flu can’t keep down.  There is a shower scene, a kitchen scene and a fireplace scene.  Although I’ve seen them all before, these are very well conceived.

A few hot sex scenes do stand out, notably the one between Edwards and Carrington, after she finally succumbs to his persistent charm.  The lady heats up the screen whenever she takes off her clothes.  Also, the movie is not without humor; there are some silly, funny lines and a whimsical ending.  If only the callers had fantasized a little harder this would have been an even more satisfying film.