my soft puppy. she's warm too. :)

Peaches at the grocery store. And navel oranges, to find the heavy ripe ones.

i love touching

that's all

My sweet girl's face, the back of her neck, underneath her long hair. Her hair in general, soft, silky and always nice smelling. Her bum as we fall asleep, or when she walks by. I like to hold my pups paw when she is sleeping near sometimes, makes her sigh,and it's very soft. The food I am cooking at work, a lot of what I cook, i test for doneness by touch, a fluffy pancake, an egg cooked to order, perfectly toasted buns, I like knowing that I am giving my customers food with love.

I love gently carressing arms.. I can't get enough of soft skin.

Sting rays
Hot coffee cup on a cool morning
Seashells
The hand of someone I love
Dirt
Tiny glass balls
Razor stubble on my neck
The face of someone I love
My head when I am really tired
Small of the back
Bare butt cheeks
Of course all the xrated things. *sly smirk*

My last day in Laos. All the silk - smooth, rough and raw. Cottons. Silk embroidery.

Oh yeah, and after reading about it in this thread, or another one, I bought some lovely white broiderie anglais to have a nightie made up :)

stones that feel cool to the touch

the wind on a warm breezy day

a smooth piece of wood

sand between my toes as I walk on the beach

My rod-n-reel as the baited hook sinks slowly into the darkness of the water.

My cats soft fur behind his ears

any thing made of fleece

silk

When he packs...

I love to touch bubble wrap...squeeze it gently between my fingers and listen for the pop :)) lol

If I was really daring, I would write what I really, really like to feel.

Imagination instead...

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my breasts

With just the tip of my index finger I like to pet my cat where her whiskers plug in.

clean sheets

supple leather

when I am partnered, I love to touch her warm skin as she sleeps

baby soft rose petals

freshly made dough when I am making Indian fry bread

my beard

Sadie's ears

the minds and hearts of others

warm peanut butter cookies, because once you touch one you have to eat it

Sadie's nose when she lays her muzzle in my hand when sleeping at night

I am very tactile so this list could go on and on

Very old or very significant things that I am absolutely NOT supposed to touch
Chinchillas
My dog's ear leather
Pocket warmed stones
Various things under silk boxers
Running my hand and fingers through a bag of grain
A fresh buzz cut
That super soft skin just north of the inguinal fold
Velvet
Ribcage under satin
Ass and hips I can press my fingers into

CABARET
 

Last night it was.

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The soft supple curve of a womans hip
The feeling of her hair between my fingers
The feeling of my hair after a fresh buzz cut
My moms dogs paws, its a schnoodle..
The feeling of my dogs wet nose against my forearm when I slept .. I miss my dog :(

denim bulge

just sayin

Lots of things...

...and we'll just leave it at that for now :|

Any kind of weapons
Musical instruments
Carved wood/stone antiques
Any winning tickets/chips

I just heard a commercial for a kendal fire..
it reminded me how much I loved the feel of an old book...the touch..the weight.. the roughness of the cover..smoothness of each page..pages sometimes thin and fragile ..sometimes heavy weight paper... quality paper, or cheaper rough dry yellowed over time.. some where the printing stamped so hard it left indents. ..in an old book, you can feel how the ink on illustrations is slightly raised ...the bindings and the old worn leather or cloth binding protector ..the feel of how the edge of the pages feel when your thumb flips through them like an old picture flip book.. I used to love gently touching the pages of a friend's braille books (she was learning to read braille for the first time in her elderly years after being blinded by eye cancer) ... I love touching old books and am sad we live in such an electronic world... book making used to be an art..an appreciated , valuable gift...

tonight I'm enjoying an old beat up copy of Aesop's Fables... signed by faded fountain pen on the inside "To Russell ..From Uncle Irving and Aunt Mildred ..1925"

the binding is broken from the spine..the pages very dry and fragile ... yellowed and rough textured...it's beautiful ...

Nope ...don't think I could get this much enjoyment from a kendle fire.