Just Another Monday

I'm usually pretty chill about it all, but last week was a doozy. Came home from work, had dinner, and then... yeah, let's just say I didn't expect a call right after dessert. But here we are, me sprawled out on the living room floor while she stood over me with this look that said 'listen up'. It wasn't the first time, won't be the last either. She's in her thirties, I'm not far behind, but when it comes to this dynamic, both of us just go with it. And yeah, things got physical, really graphic and explicit. Can't say it was a shock though. Sometimes you have to admit to yourself that you're not all grown up after all.