I Love that “Sex Music” song by tank. It came on this morning and my mind took me places! I don’t know about you, but I can be a daydreamer at times. And a song like that makes me think about all the hot, sexy, badgirlicious things I am Not doing in the bedroom as often as I should. You know how it is—-long work hours, kids, errands, having to come home and cook meat (#teamvegan) for dinner cause your Bae likes it, by the time you two meet for slumber, the last thing on your mind be that daydream you had earlier. So then you have a quickie that night or in the morning. And yeah, there are times you light the candles, play love songs gently in the background, and that’s sweet. That’s a real nice romantic time. But I’m talking about something else. That something else in the daydream I had when “Sex Music” came on. Honeyyyy, in my mind I was dressed in a Beyonce bodysuit walking through my bedroom breaking shit…with a whip…demanding acts…twerkin’on a bedazzled pole! There was hot passion in my “Sex Music” daydream and while yes, there is passion in my bedroom—thank you very much, as a married, career chasing wife, mom, cook, cleaner, and guidance counselor, I will be the first to admit that my husband and I could stand to crank it up at times. So this weekend when I light the candles, I am going to forego the romantic love songs and play some “Sex Music”. Heck, I might just get me a bodysuit….ok maybe not. But what is for certain is that there will be a little twerkin’:)
Oh, and here’s a little “Sex Music” for you too. Put it on, and thank me later!
xoxo—The Madam X