Triggerhippy - I'm glad to learn that you don't sleep around, good for you. Yucky pursuit anway in my estimation, all tinsel and no content.
Do i miss it? I did at first, thought that as you say, there was an itch I couldn't scratch, but the itch went away, so no, I don't miss it.
Maybe I have a classical text book life, where sexual activity is like a barometer of things like maturity, depth of relationship, duration of relationship, and the teenage starry eyed wonder of love and the sap rising gradually changing over time and experience into something entirely different, that a teenager would look at me as if I had two heads if I tried to explain it to them.
I think I lost the plot there.
Am I making sense?