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The teacher De Angelis is not weak,

nor he is a stupid person.

You don't know him.

You are intolerant.

I am not intolerant, but I know this man.

A man like De Angelis is neither fish

nor fowl.

But I think he is a good-looking man

at this age.

He has a motorbike. And is doing sports.

That's what the teenage girls like.

They are stupid.

You also would like to be successful.

Why me? Who said it? - Nobody.

Why should teenage girls be stupid?

- They are stupid.

They are stupid and without experience.

When we married I was also a stupid thing.

Because I was 16 years old.

You were already 35.

Even if it was like that...

Come now, that's different.

You were no stupid girl. Very intelligent.

Sometimes a little bit too intelligent.

That's our problem.

Today we have this disaster.

Good night.

Alberto had too much alcohol yesterday.

What about school?

Are you still angry about me? The panties?

I am sorry. We were blind drunk.

It was really a terrible thing for me.

-Yes. My fault.

I am really sorry for that.

And I don't know how to make up for it.

You are a sly dog. - I know, but I like you.

Let me tell you. I love you.

Its like thunder.

I just think about you.

I love you, Monika.

-And you can't live without me.

That's right. The truth.

No story, just the truth. I swear.

Think about it. Together we are wonderful.

It could be our fantastic show.

I have enough money.

I am a good-looking man.

I know the way to go.

Because I am always a winner.

You can trust in me.

And I am a great lover.

I will prove it to you.

Stop the nonsense! You talk to much.

You may think you're the greatest.

But you are not. Not to me.

I liked you.

But no longer since yesterday evening.

Its you, Monika. - Hello.

What are you doing here?

- I go for a walk.

Sometimes I am here for fishing.

Did you already catch some fish?

-Just some small fishes.

May I take a look? - Yes.

Not bad.

A short while ago somebody made me

an offer.

So what? You were shocked?

The truth:
no. Because I liked the guy.

Do you often get such offers?

Yes. Most of the time by old men.

I don't think that these are always offers.

Maybe they just like to watch you.

You are a beautiful young girl.

Men like you.

Young men and old men.

That's the way it is.

Well, Mr. De Angelis...

- Stop this official talk.

Don't be shy!

But in school, I call you teacher.

- Okay. Otherwise they could think...

That we have a private affair.

You would loose your job.

But we don't have an affair. Don't worry.

Do you want to have an affair?

I just want to be together with somebody

who loves me. No adventure.

Ive had many possibilities to do that.

But I need love and tenderness.

And I must trust in that person.

Especially the first time.

I will do it without scruples.

- No need to have some.

But for all that I am afraid of the first time.

Maybe it is ridiculous.

- No, it is not, Monika.

You think:
What a stupid teenage girl.

- No. I don't think so.

Its terrible hot. I put off my jeans.

I don't want to make you hot.

I still wear a bikini bottom.

I didn't think that you would be naked.

Am I a type of girl you could imagine...?

- Forget it, Monika.

A fish!

A big one!

- Wait! I will help you to pull him out.

Maybe it is a whale?

Pull harder!

The fish has unsnapped.

That is bad luck! - I don't think so.

The fish was our fortune.

Did you often fall in love as a teenager?

Very often.

The boys were crazy about me.

And I liked it.

But on the other side.

Teenage loves were short-time affairs.

Tell me, Sandra. - What?

How does it feel if you are in love

the first time?

The feeling is hard to describe.

It makes you feel crazy.

Sometimes you die because of your desire.

- I don't want it.

You will not, but you feel like

you would die.

I leave the pool.

It is nice. A wonderful life.

Are you still in love with your husband?

Yes. But not so much.

If you are married for a long time, it's

getting boring.

The desire, the tenderness...

That's everyday life.

But don't worry about it. Daily routine.

I hope that will not happen to me.

- Everybody is hoping for that.

Come on. Let me dry you.

Would you like something to drink?

Or something to eat?

To eat... - Okay. I will get a sandwich.

Do you know, Sandra...

Its a strange phase of my life.

I am not a master of my feelings.

It is irritating me.

Are you in love with somebody?

- Yes. And I want to sleep with him.

Nothing special.

Wait. First I get your sandwich.

Then you will tell me all about.

Here's your sandwich. Take it.

- Thank you.

Well... Tell me... Who is it?

He is super. - It must happen sometimes.

And if you have sex with him. Enjoy it.

- Should l? - Of course.

Don't you want to tell his name?

His name is Bruno. You know him.

I hope you are not shocked.

I can't concentrate.

I have to think about you, Bruno.

The painting you gave me as a present,

make me thinking about you.

I still know the day when our love began.

It was the trip to Rome.

In the catacombs you took my hand,

because I stumbled in the dark.

When you kissed me,

my heart was beating so fast.

If you would know what I wish

to do with you.

Even you would be shocked.

I am such a stupid girl.

All these feelings.

Monika. Go to him.

Monika? Are you sure that you want it?

- Yes. Sure.

Let me tell you the truth. I am not head

over heels in love as you are.

I like you very much.

But I don't know if I love you.

Okay. No problem at this moment.

You are an amazing girl.

Do you really want me? - Of course.

I am crazy for you.

You are very beautiful.

It was wonderful, Bruno.

Did I behave like a real woman?

Yes, you did.

I never had the feeling that you could be

inexperienced.

I felt safe by your side. No worry.

I don't feel ashamed, because I love you.

Listen to me, Monika.

Love doesn't mean just sex.

Yes, I know.

Bruno, you are older.

It doesn't mean much to you.

But for me it was something special:

the first time.

Mr. De Angelis! Where are you?

Excuse me...

Hello, Mrs. Moroni. What a surprise.

How are you?

You fool. What are you talking about?

Give me a kiss.

Please, be quiet.

There is a schoolgirl upstairs.

I give some private lessons.

Maybe lessons of sex for Monika?

No. The daughter of the pharmacist.

I send her away.

First give me a kiss. - Okay.

She has left the house.

Monika!

Monika! What's the matter with you?

Why are you crying?

Tell me what happened.

Did somebody hurt you? - No.

Trouble in school? - No.

I understand. Much worse than that.

Come on. Tell me.

Come on.

Let's drive to another place to talk about it.

Watch out, Monika.

A big farm with a big barn.

It will be a goldmine.

In 2 month this manor will be No. 1.

Originally Panti should have been the new

owner of the manor.

But I think I should be the owner of the

manor and a farmer.

Come on, Monika. Don't worry about him.

Forget him. Don't cry for him.

But I understand.

It was the first time.

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