No responses to my post? Well okay. Do I regret not having sex until late? No. I regret having had sex at all. I shouldn’t have done it. Sex was about as pleasant for me as high school gym class. It was awkward, profoundly embarrassing and compulsory. Was I ever derided for being a virgin? Not by anybody whose opinion I valued. In fact, more than one married man who was overloaded with the expenses of marriage let me know that he envied my freedom. In my value system, you’re allowed only two numbers of lifetime sex partners. Zero and one. Well, for me it was zero until I was 38, and then it became one. Twenty years later, it’s still one. And that’s one too many. Life is too short for all the trouble that living with a woman entails.