The Letter P, A Poem

I have a favourite pair of dress pants that I wear when I want to look masc at work. My Pet (bless her socks) has a weakness for these… as she should. A poem to provoke her while she is at work today – and maybe you too.

Pants
Packing
Pacing
Prick
Precum
Pantsless
Partial
Please?
Play
Palm
Parted
Pain
Penetration
Pendulum
Perspiration
Penultimate
Pleased 💋

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