Was this extended silence the awkward silence of two people who can’t think of anything to say to each other, growing more oppressive with each tick...of the clock? Or was it the timeless, comfortable silence of two people enjoying just being together? If I came on too strong, that would drive most guys away. Not from me, but from most girls. But then I remembered what Jen had said. She thought she was falling in love with him and he had convinced her she wasn’t. As long as I didn’t pursue him. I'll check-- yes it lookslike it's been cut.Angie: Well i was just about home, should I turn around and picksomething up? Or do you guys wanna go and grab something?Me: we can go out, that'd be nice.Angie: alright, well I'll be home in like 2 minutes.I walked outside to find Andrew sitting on the lawn mower by the frontdoor. He is clearly going to have a good tan.Me: hey princess! Angie is almost home, I'm glad to see you got the yarddone. Whewwhh! Did you peepee in your princess diaper?. "Ooh, a romantic date! Please tell me more I'm listening." I happily gushed."I would take you out to dinner to somewhere nice, then have it followed by dessert, a warm bath for two, and end it with romantic, passionate sex." Randy said to me."That does sound very romantic." I replied."Great! How about I pick you up at 8:30 tonight?" Randy asked me."I like that! I look forward to our date tonight." I happily replied.So after work, I went home and got myself ready for the date. I took a quick. I pull out a chair and my pipe and place it in front of her cell. I pack some weed in and start to smoke. I look at her and said " what are you waiting for I wanna see a show" she says " what do you mean" I stopped got up opened the door and slapped her. "you better know what I mean bitch or I swear I will hit you harder than that." I walk out and close the cell and sit back down, I resume my smoking. She lays on the floor and nervously starts to rub herself. My cock twitched and I took a hit.