He does not, sadly. All of his hair is uniform in texture, and is only located (she will find) on his head. But it is possible that he has extra nerve endings in all appropriate areas.

"I suppose it would be," he replies, trailing his fingers around to the front of her hip, just above her thigh. He removes his hands from her, though, to undo the zipper on the shirt of his uniform. He pulls it off, revealing a black, short-sleeved undershirt underneath (and very pale, very toned-looking arms).

"Though I could quite easily take such a quiz with only one of us unclothed," he points out. He is unable to resist the urge to wrap his arms around her waist, if only for a few moments, so he can feel her warm, soft skin against his bare arms.