Mom At The Poolside

I was an only child. My dad worked hard, but brought home the bucks, enough so we could afford a nice backyard pool. During the summer, when dad was at work and nothing was planned, my mom and I would hang out by the pool by ourselves. My mother enjoyed a nice tall gin and tonic and would sip on it lounging by the pool while I would swim and practice my splash dives.

After finishing her drink, my mom would slip into the pool to cool off. She almost always wore a two-piece suit. Once in the water, she would swim slowly and eventually end up at the side of the pool where she would hang on the edge for several minutes. I never paid much mind, but one time I was wearing swim goggles, so that I could find objects I had thrown into the pool, and while under water I happened to look over at my mother. I realized she had pulled down the bottom of her suit and had her legs spread slightly apart. She had positioned herself where one of the underwater nozzles sent out a jet of water.

I had no idea what she was doing, but I kept ducking my head under the water and looking at her bare ass. I felt myself get an erection, which embarrassed me. I pretended I wasn't paying any attention, but kept checking her under the water. Eventually, she made a movement, closed her legs and then reached down and pulled up the bottom of her suit, let go of the pool's edge and slowly drifted away as if nothing happened. I kept acting like I wasn't aware of what she had just done. But my mind was racing.

I witnessed her poolside activity a few more times that summer. Later on, I realized what she was doing. I always wondered why was so uninhibited about stimulating herself with me so close by. Perhaps those gin and tonics were quite strong.