The word transgression
carries the implication of adultery.
In fact, in a love relationship
adultery is an arousing transgression.
And if there is complicity within the couple,
not only it is arousing, but also,
as we are going to demonstrate,
desirable and blessed.
Tinto Brass
presents
Blessed Transgression! Benedetta Trasgressione!
So, were you looking at me?
What's wrong with that?
Am I supposed to look the other way?
Don't you women wear short skirts
to be looked at?
And if someone finds you sexy and pretty,
you get annoyed.
Thanks for the compliment, Gianni.
When we were married,
you never looked at me this way.
Regina? My God, l hadn't recognized you
with your back to the sun.
What's up? Don't you like me any more?
No, I can repeat the compliment.
- You have become really sexy.
- Thanks.
Can I sit down,
or are you expecting some woman?
She's not coming any more.
Don't worry, sooner or later
you'll find your soul mate.
- Why, have you found one?
- Let's say so.
- What do you mean?
- I have found more than one.
Oh! You are having fun.
You are being sarcastic. Why shouldn't I?
I am a free woman.
If you say so.
No, the judge said so.
The way he looked at you...
And your lawyer? Real bastards.
What pleasure do they find in destroying
families, turning wife against husband?
- To sleep with her, perhaps?
- Here you go again.
Yes, yes. Sorry. You are right.
I haven't recovered from
the shock of losing you yet.
But you never really cared!
And it wasn't working in bed, Gianni.
I know. My responsibility, probably.
Let's not talk about responsibilities.
We were not right for each other, that's all.
Too many fights and misunderstandings.
All right, let's not talk about it any more. OK?
Water under the bridge.
- Is this all yours?
- Do you not recognize it any more?
- I must say, you still have a great pair of tits.
- Thanks.
And your thighs are even
slimmer than before.
It seems like you have grown up.
It seems like from the fat child you were,
you have turned into a woman.
- Better... A female.
- I exercise a lot.
It's good for you. If you weren't my wife...
Sorry, my ex-wife,
I would think about it.
I also do ballet. Shall I show you?
Stop it, I believe you.
They are looking at you.
What a bore!
Does it not make you horny that someone
is looking at your wife... ex-wife?
lf I said that it made me horny,
what would you say?
That you've got a hard-on, maybe.
What if it were true? Would you be sorry?
It's your problem. Well...
To be honest...
To be honest? Go on...
It makes me horny, too.
That two men would like to fuck you?
It's understandable.
You have a nice arse, you like being liked.
It makes me horny that you have a hard-on.
There is no remedy,
considering we are no longer...
Together? But this is the reason.
What do you mean? Tell me.
That if we wanted to, we could fuck now.
Without any worries, problems, family,
shopping, Sundays or arguments.
We could go to your place or mine,
and let's tango.
It's been two years
since we saw each other.
Actually, last time we met
we ended up fighting, as you know.
We promised not to meet each other again.
You accused me of being impotent.
And I accused you of being frigid.
Now you suddenly appear
on a Sunday morning
to give me a hard-on.
- Let me touch it.
- Are you mad?
Come on, let me feel it.
It's been so long since...
I told you, those two men are watching.
That is the reason why you are horny.
Regina, come on, stop it.
If there weren't so many kids around, I...
- With those two watching?
- Especially with them watching.
Do you know what made me really horny,
when we were married,
but I never had the courage to tell you?
The thought of watching you
making love with two men.
- Upset?
- I don't know. Describe the scene for me.
You are on top of one of them,
while the other lubricates you from behind.
Then he fucks you so hard that
the two dicks rub each other in your body,
arousing each other.
I never knew you were
such a good storyteller.
I was afraid to offend you,
to disgust you with my fantasies.
Don't you think women have
the same fantasies?
- You too, then?
- Yes, of course I get horny too.
I can't resist any more. Let's go to your
place, or mine, a hotel, wherever you want.
Hang on. I don't want to do it like we used
to, with you on top, pretending I liked it.
How boring!
Rather...
- What have you got in mind?
- I want to ask them to come with us.
Don't you think they are already aroused
by our performance? Don't you think?
Regina, where are you going?
Wait! Regina! Regina!
No, not now. Afterwards.
Afterwards. Afterwards.
Are they snogging in that car?
Hey, hey, hey. Relax. l am here.
OK, OK, it's all fine.
Hey, calm down. Calm down.
It's all fine.
- Cappuccino and pastry?
- Do I not disgust you now?
- No. Actually, if you want to know...
- Don't say it yet.
- I am going to say it. I love you.
- Me too.
- Please.
- Thank you.
How stupid we have been.
Wasting so much time.
Throwing plates at each other.
Like two idiots.
- We'll make up for lost time.
- Definitely.
I couldn't find my knickers.
They fell on the floor in the hall.
My God! Someone might have found them.
Lucky him.