When I'm surrounded by friends at the pool hall, I adore all the hunky guys (and the dirty old men), and the cute women too, who can't keep themselves from touching me, hugging me, and stroking my hair. (I am a touchy/feely kinda girl, and the word is definitely out in the Portland pool community.)
Also, when complete strangers randomly approach me here and there to ask if they can see my tattoos, stroking my soft, muscular arms and admiring the incredible detail.
I am touchable and I love it!