I can't begin to tell you how many Lady Chatterley or Fanny Hill derivatives I've seen over the years, but they've all had one thing in common. Oh were they bad.  Some, especially proportioned bad.

Quite tentatively I approached this title anticipating the worst.  And that's when I got fooled.

There is not a thing I can criticize about this picture.  Stacy Walker, who looks like a cross between Shirley Eaton (the golden girl in Goldfinger) and a young Marilyn Monroe, plays Kissy, Fanny's daughter.  And she's one pure vision of sex to behold.

This whole film is built around tease.  Walker has various episodes with powdered wig paramours.  She slowly removes her stockings for one.  She slinks out of her negligee for another.  The men gulp in the pleasant visual torments she provides them.

Then it's on to quaint little Mozart striptease parlor games with two other grand dames as they go through the rigamarole of removing their 18th century hoop skirts for their swains.  The women giggle and the men gulp.  You'll notice the men gulp a lot.

In light of some of today's adult fare, it's refreshing to watch an old style nudie film with an erotic feel and terrific sense of camera.  Walker is terrific; the film I can't recommend enough.