The night I got my boyfriend to smoke for the first time and the wonderful, awesome, cool things that came after

First time posting, long time lurker!

On Monday night my boyfriend slept over. We watched a bit of Friends, ate some burnt stir fry (courtesy of yours truly). We then went upstairs where he watched me light my pipe for the first time. Fast forward to 9-10 mins later where I'm flying high on my cloud of wonder and amusement. He says "fuck it, let me do it". I. Am. Shocked. He has been so anti pot for so long. I mean, don't get me wrong..he doesn't care if I do it, but it just wasn't for him. Up until that point.

I showed him what to do and he inhaled like an absolute pro. I was worried he wouldn't feel anything because that's what I've heard about first time smokers. Oh, he felt it.

Ents, he was mellow, having fun, relaxed and I haven't heard him laugh like that in a long time...if ever. He was on cloud 9 right next to me.

Smoking with my friends is different. I felt like we shared this experience and it was awesome to see him just chill out. I love to smoke and I'm glad he enjoyed it.

I felt like I needed to share this and this is the perfect place to do so, in my opinion. So forgive my wrong punctuation and comma placement and run on paragraphs. English is my first language, I just didn't pay attention in school.

He's sleeping over again tonight. To be continued....maybe ;)

TL;DR boyfriend tried pot for the first time. Ended up having the best time. Couldn't have asked for a better night.