All of the sudden..."Can I shower with you?"I about shot my spunk right there. I sat and though for a minute, staring at her. "..y...ye..yes if you'd ...ike."She dropped her towel, and oh my god the best body I've ever seen. Her belly was very firm, along with her tits, and legs. She was beautiful. Nice tan lines around her ass, pussy, and tits. Her pussy was slightly shaven, it was a beautiful sight.She pulled the curtain aside, and noticed my huge hard on. She looked and said, "Excited??" She. ‘COOL!’ She thought to herself, I haven’t had a chance to get decently stoned in nearly five years. She had been a hippie in younger days, protested the Vietnam War, gone to Woodstock, cheered Nixon’s resignation and smoke a lot of pot in her youth. That had changed with work and marriage and kids. She didn’t resent the moving on into the mature roles that respon-sibilities required of her. But she did miss the freedom of times gone bye, now and then. She went out to the deck in the back. After many fun times together I asked him if he knew about edging. He looked puzzled and I explained what it was. He said he would like to try it. I told him he would have to lay still and let me be in total control. He was aloud to beg me to keep going or stop. We had a safe word in case he really did not wan to continue. I had him lay on my bed total naked. Legs spread wide and hands behind his head. He looked so great, Natural tan, thin build, just under 6 foot tall. I had the baby oil and. Through this story I’m making an attempt to fill this gap. ******************************** India, in the 21st century, is a country at war with itself- a battle fought not so much with guns and violence as with ideas. A closed, highly regulated economy till the early ’90s, the rapid liberalization and globalization that followed, has left the nation in a state of flux where there is not just a generation gap but a chasm between the pre- and post- liberalization generations. The said war is.