My First Touch Of A Satin BlouseHi there, hope everyone is well & in satin heaven. Just wanted to let you know how I got started on my satin blouse fetish. It started with my mother, she had this gawjus white stripy satin rever collar blouse, she never wore a bra under it so I could see her hard nipples poking through.
I was about 10 & we were on the coast, she was wearing that blouse, I always like the shine of it, never touched it upto that point tho. She hugged me, I put my arms around her, my hands touching the very fine satin for the first time, I remember the cold soft touch, I ran my hands all over her satin back, not wanting the hug to end, she let go of me but I didn't. My face was on her breast, again she wasn't wearing a bra, my face brushing her nipple thro her very fine satin blouse. I kept staring at her blouse and breasts jiggling around under the fine satin. I kept asking for hugs, just to feel the satin again, she just smiled but only hugged me quickly.
Once we got back home she changed, I found the blouse in the wash basket, I found I was rock hard just looking at the ever so sexy satin blouse, I picked up the blouse, stroking it, smelling it. I ******** naked, called down to mother that I was going to have a bath. I slipped the sensual satin blouse on as wave after wave of delicious satin washed over my body, the long billowing sleeves always took my breath away. The hem of the satin blouse brushed my rock hard **** & I gasped. I took the blouse off & lay on the floor with the blouse open and over my hard **** & body. I rubbed my **** with the senual satin blouse, moaning loudly as I approached an earth shattering satin ******. Just then my mum tapped on the door asking if I was ok just as I exploded my *** all over her gawjus satin blouse, I tried my muffle my moans but my ****** was so intense it didn't really work. She said we will talk later but we never did.
I came out the bathroom very flushed, mother went in saying she needed to use the loo. The blouse was back in the wash basket at that point, soaked with my ***. I could hear the wash basket open & new she was checking on her blouse. She smiled a big smile when she came out. She wore the blouse a lot more after that day, I think teasing me.