Locating myself standing alone at poolside, I decided to clean the pool. I must say i only had two tasks round the house. Keep my room clear and keep the share clear in involving the regular trips from the pool guy. Very little time transferred before Mom returned to poolside. To my shock, along with her guide and tube of sunlight screen, Mother was also carrying a glass of wine. She actually wasn't much of a drinker, an a reaction to my father's overindulgence, I suppose. And, our wine glasses were huge. Father sized, I guess. From personal knowledge, I realized you may pour plenty of wine in to one glass. Enough to produce me tipsy anyway. Assuming Mom might nevertheless be furious with me, I used myself to cleaning the pool very energetically. Needless to say, I took looks at my mother sleeping on the chaise whenever I could. I even moved round the pool to find a very good views of Mom's breasts. Unfortuitously, being focused on Mom's tits, I tripped on the hose ...