then, her boyfriend walked in. yes, in my dream she had a boyfriend. i heard him entering the house and i said "maybe we should stop. i think your boyfriend's here." and she shrugged it off and kept on with the hair brush. "look, we should really stop." i insisted as he walked into the room. he vaguely freaked out and she rushed to put her clothes on and soothe him.
i gathered in the dream that she didn't really like him, she just felt pressured to be with him -- by him and by society.
the last thing i remember is him looking at me with his big eyes and he said "i don't know how i feel about these miscreant* relationships."
*it wasn't miscreant but it was a word that started with "m" but i don't remember what word it was...