Forbidden Pleasures ..... is sex real?

            Sex ... I often wonder what I'm missing. But, I can imagine can't I?   As I lay all alone, covered only with my warm sheets and cotton spread I can feel a presence.  The room is dark, just after sunset and I'm so tired from work.  I just took off everything, took a long shower wondering just what would do tonight.  I nestled into bed knowing I wasn't alone, that my significant other was here. 
                             
          Then, I felt myself spooning from the front a delicate warm form interrupting my sudden lite sleep.  Without uttering a whisper I felt that hair that I knew so well, but it was longer now, silkier.  The muscular yet lean back of my athletic lover pressed into my abdomen.  There was a thin film of sweat as those shoulders pushed themselves back into mine, that liquid film acting as a lubricant.  We both acknowledged each other's presence as I folded my arms around that tantilizing front, each hand cupping a precious prize.  Those loving hands then grabbed mine as I planted a kiss first on one side of the neck, then the other, then the middle.  From here I'll let your imaginations interpret what happened next.   
                                                        
          Turning to face me, pushing that hair out of the way, our eyes met each other in the dimming light as our lips made contact.  Over and over again our lips met, our tongues doing a playful dance slipping and sliding over one another.  Our voices made the sound of an angelic choir consisting of just us two ... the sheets forming our wings wrapped around each other.  Time itself stopped as we formed our own rainforest of moisture and heat, our own living ecosystem.  We floated, that is melted, into each other's arms as the involuntary reflexes took over.  Passion kiss after kiss accentuated the fact that we were no longer two, but one entity.  Our love act had a beginning, a middle (and crescendo), and finally .... well, something that I cannot quite describe.  As we both fell playfully into sleep I can only remember those arms and legs wrapped around me.  We were wrapped around each other .... until the dark warmth enveloped us both. Anon.