After a tough week, I wanted to remind myself of a blissful weekend away in November when my OH and I forgot all our usual pressures and commitments. Our chalet had a beautiful iron bed with our restraints fixed under, so I got my inner Domme on. Nobody adjacent to hear the sounds of torment and pleasure (which were plentiful) so we let loose.
Taking these pictures was the calm before the storm. I think these lyrics sum up the vibe that weekend.
(I Ain’t your Mama – performed by Jennifer Lopez Songwriters: Theron Makiel Thomas / Lukasz Gottwald / Gamal Kosh Lewis / Henry Russell Walter / Meghan Elizabeth Trainor / Jacob Kasher Hindlin)
I ain’t gon’ do your laundry, I ain’t your mama
I ain’t your mama, boy, I ain’t your mama
When you’re gon’ get your act together?
I ain’t your mama
No, I ain’t your mama
No, I ain’t your mama, no
Stop getting on my nerves
You still tryna ride this train?
Some things have got change, ’round here, ’round here