Today I'm wearing my satin blouse. It's blue and shiny and billows around my arms and waist but clings tightly to my breasts. I'm not wearing a bra, so the shape of them is clearly defined by the satin material, especially when it catches the light. The slippery fabric feels so good against my soft, bare skin; it caresses me with every movement I make. As it brushes over my nipples they tingle and harden and show through the glossy material.
How much would you like to touch me? Would you like to smooth your hands over my blouse, feel the softness of my naked breasts underneath it, the hardness of my nipples pressing against your palms? Can you imagine the silky, silent whisper of satin as your eager hands explore me?
Picture yourself lying on your bed, completely nude, your cock semi-erect and tingling with pent-up desire. As I walk towards you, dressed only in my blue satin blouse, still braless, the shiny material clings to my tits. I crawl onto the bed, move over you on all fours, the thin blouse gaping open at the neck so that you catch a glimpse of my soft, dangling breasts.
I rub my satin shirt over your thighs; the material is slippery and cool, and the hairs of your legs rasp against it. I move further up, using my breasts to tease the glossy fabric over your balls and cock. I look down and see how the smooth contact against you has stretched and stiffened your beautiful penis, the head polished and gleaming. I can feel its hardness against my soft breasts, feel its warmth through my blouse. You close your eyes and enjoy the silky touch of satin as I move back and forth across your swollen genitals.