Hi there!
My name is Dennis, I'm 28 years old and live in the Netherlands.
My story:
I think the love for satin started at the age of 12.
I was at my cousin's birthday and I was playing on the game computer they had putting it in there bedroom, because of the birthday people.
I was just sitting on the bed and I fell back and stretched my arms when I felt "something" under the pillow that made me happy...
Later, I think a few weeks or the same day, in the evening when my cousin was sitting downstairs on the couch, I stepped out of bed, walked into there bedroom to search for that "something"...
Finally, when I had found it under the pillow I was verry happy.
I pulled out my clothes and put her pyjama on... It felt so nice and smooth... it was like a nice dream...
I'm still dreaming...
dreaming...
Wait!
It's not mine... put it back under the pillow...
I walked out of the bedroom with a smile on my face and a thought that I would no longer forgotten...