After a moments, she felt a tentative touch on her back.

A tentative touch found no tenderness at all, in either his nose or his shoulder.

He felt a tentative touch, and then a firmer hold.

Sometime later there was a tentative touch on his shoulder.

They were left looking at each other, strangers still, and yet in tentative touch.

At their first tentative touch, black sparks jumped from the blades.

It was a tentative touch like a butterfly's wing.

It scores big emotional points with very small touches, the sound of a heartbeat, a tentative touch, a victorious smile.

She batted it away but the tentative touch returned.

It was a tentative touch, but in my heightened state, it felt like so much more.