“Well, he wasn’t a bf, but near enough. He’d seen some French film in that your kinky main figures decked out as pigs (evidently maybe perhaps not a porno?? ) and desired to decide to decide to decide to try that, except that just he’d decorate. I went along while he“got in character”, and then he came in on all fours in a pink spandex suit (like ballerinas wear in training) and a plastic pig’s nose on his face with it(in those days I would have done anything just to dom a guy) and waited in the bedroom. Not really remotely sexy, but any, I could deal.