Uncomfortable silence.

Two months ago i smoked A joint with my brother uncle and mom, For my mom it was the first time smoking weed with her Sons. It was cool because she finally stopped stressin about smoking too much weed(imposible)
But on last night i had a chocolate blunt rolled up of some sticky-icky from santa cruz and lit up and went to grab some munchies. When i Came back i noticed that there was fresh smoke in the room and i heard my mom coughing. I knew it! she was sneaking tokes off my blunt which i thought was funny because she could have smoked the whole thing and i wouldn't be pissed. So i decided i would offer her some and brought the blunt to her and asked if she liked the choco wrap and the weed while gesturing to give her the blunt.
She fuckin stood there looking into the bathroom mirror at her self while i was fuckin standing right behind her gagging off hits and thinking what the fuck is she thinking. She finally turns around looks at me wit akward eyes, rolls them and grabs the blunt and starts smoking it with me after about two minutes off silence. Their was a sign of relief that she wanted to take tokes wit me but i till hated that moment of silence not knowing if she would go over the top or kiss the spliff.

Fucky shit dude.

my parents were older WW2 era people they never smoked weed....

That must be pretty cool...

yea now its cool so i can smoke weed wit out her trippin