Every morning, Brunettte makes a tray of goodies with tea, then sits on the bed nagging Blonde to wake up. Blonde gets bitchy, and Brunette gets pouty - and just sits there staring. I guess even in Lesbian relationships the wife is a nag.
When she's pouty, Brunette looks like Beaker from the Muppet Show.
It's like two little girls playing a boring game of house. I mean, why doesn't Brunette just rip the covers off and eat out the Blonde every morning? If men can't resist sex (except for Efim) then maybe Blonde can't either.
Sorry RLC, but this is not long-term stuff.