It was the first time human flesh had ever voluntarily touched his.

When his flesh touched hers she tried to stop her teeth from chattering.

The flesh was warm, as if touched by the sun.

Vandor swallowed, fearing what would happen if his flesh touched the hot metal.

His hot flesh had never touched hers, except for the first kiss.

That I caressed my arms where his flesh had touched mine was barely discernible in the dark of the night.

Where their flesh touched, she felt an electric presence that both lured and frightened her.

Where their flesh touched she became one thing with him.

Someone screamed as he fell and bare flesh touched the burning metal of the platform.

It was happening because his flesh touched the flesh of the infant!