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“Mariuccia, my dear granddaughter; I’m aware that you are too young to understand the story I’m about to tell you but I’m sure that you would like to know all about it. I’ll bring the armchair to the cradle so your poor grandma can tell you a fairy tale while you sleep peacefully…
A love story that has influenced my life. It was the year 1968, I was fourteen and madly in love with my fiancée, Antonio. Even he loved me. I remember the way we used to make love. My inner strength would push into the circle of his arms; our lips would touch in a sexual harassment. It was an over-whelming passion; an hormonal storm. The avidity for possession took control over our intimacy. The only thought of seeing each other would bring on pleasure of the senses. Love was the central part of our life; I was so happy.
In those days was “the Twist”, a pelvic dance motion that became popular and was also the first scandal for public morals. Everyone had a go dancing it, mainly in closed places, like round people’s houses. It was lovely and strange at the same time to see women twirling their hips.
Women were confronted with an unmentionable multitude of prohibitions and sexual taboos. The value of virginity was unassailable and worth respecting. I didn’t take much notice of the moral, social and family prejudices when I lost my virginity. An unusual behaviour to have considering the narrow-mindedness in that era.
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