A loud piercing beep emanated from my alarm clock. I hated being woken up by an alarm, especially during the summer. The big difference on this Monday was that it was the start of a busy week for me with four new pool cleaning clients and having a fifth the next week. All of them taking me on thanks to my girlfriend's mom, Jennifer Shaw.
My dad woke up earlier than me and made breakfast. As I came into the kitchen, he was getting up to leave to head into the office. It was rare for him to go to work on a Monday, but he had a big meeting to attend.
After eating, I got in my RAV4 and headed over to the Hamilton's. While mine and Bailey's parents lived in high-priced neighborhoods, the Hamilton's house was located in the most expensive development in Clear Falls, California. Living in a gate community, I had to check in at the guard shack before being allowed to proceed.
The houses in the development were all mini mansions with considerable size lots. Arriving at the address that Kate Hamilton had given me, the house was located at the end of a cul-de-sac. Due to the location, their closest neighbors were far enough away to provide a lot of privacy.
I parked in the large driveway and rang the doorbell. Just when I was about to ring the doorbell again, the door swung open. There stood a stunning older woman with dyed blonde hair that was shoulder length. She stood around 5-foot, 3-inches tall, slightly tan, with B cup breasts. She was in great shape and looked about a decade younger than her actual age of 45. She was wearing a blue tank top that matched her eyes and white jean shorts that were more common for people around my age to wear.
"Hi, you must be Cole. I'm Kate Hamilton," she said with a friendly smile while extending her hand.
"Yes, I am. It is nice to meet you Mrs. Hamilton," I responded as I shook her hand and noticing her eyeing me up and down.
"Hope you didn't have any problem finding the house."
"I had no problem at all finding the place. Just wasn't used to having to deal with the guards at the entrance to the neighborhood."
"They didn't give you too much trouble?" she asked.
"No, problem at all with them Mrs. Hamilton," I responded.
"Good. Come in and I'll show you to the pool. By the way, you can call me Kate," the older woman said with a wink.
I followed her through the first floor of the massive house. It had an expansive layout from what I did see and knew from the outside there were more rooms off to each side. I also took the opportunity to check out Kate's pert ass as she led me to the pool. Anyone would have with the bottom of her ass cheeks peeking out from them.
"Wow!" The house was nice, but the pool was really incredible. It had a waterfall on one end and a grotto along the right side. Plus, they had a good-sized guest house in the back left corner.
"Pretty impressive, huh?"
"Yes, it is. This is the nicest pool I have ever seen."
"It is one of the reasons we bought the house, along with the location. It allows us to throw some pretty fun parties without bothering the neighbors," she said.
"I bet. You all have a lot of space back here. So, where are the pool cleaning supplies?"
"Follow me. They are in a shed at the back of the guest house. Plus, I have to unlock it," she said while pulling a key out of her jean short pocket.
As I walked behind her to the shed, I noticed she was putting extra emphasis in her hip movements that drew my attention to her ass. Mrs. Hamilton's words broke me out of my trance on her backside.
"My husband Steve and I added the grotto section a couple of years ago. It was a great decision as it has been an IMMENSELY popular area at our parties," she said. Standing there for a few seconds, I could tell she was reminiscing on some fun times in the grotto from her past parties. Her right hand brushed lightly over her breasts as her hard nipples were visible through her tank top.
"Umm... well... on to the shed," came from Mrs. Hamilton as she regained her focus back to the present.
When we got to the shed, she pulled out the key and unlocked the door. She led me into it and pointed out the pool cleaning supplies in the back corner.
"Sorry they are so far back. I insisted to Steve on making sure they were stored there in case the kids somehow got into the shed and caused mischief. Figured if they did get in, then the most likely place it would happen would be closer to the door," she stated.
"That makes sense," I said as I navigated to the back between pool floats and boxes. "How old are your kids?"
"We got a 10-year-old boy and an eight-year-old girl. We dropped them off at Steve's parent's house yesterday for a two-week stay with them," was her response.
"That is a nice long break visit for them."
"Yes, it is. What's better is that it gives me and Steve a lot of alone time," she said winking at me. "Another added benefit is we don't have to find someone to take the kids for the night when we host our party this weekend."
From what she had mentioned about the parties just a few minutes earlier, I was hoping to figure out a way to possibly get an invite. Unfortunately, that was not going to be the case as Mrs. Hamilton was apparently a mind reader.
"I bet you are hoping to get an invite for it. However, that is not going to happen. Steve and I like to keep our parties 21 and older. We don't want to encourage underage drinking or deal with the fallout if something happens to them. That is a shame you aren't older enough because you would be a big hit at the party from what Jen told me," she said.
At the same time, she brushed her hand lightly down my chest and stomach. She pulled her hand away right before she reached the waist band of my shorts. The look in her eyes and her smile had a naughty intent in them.
"Well, I'll let you get to work. We need the pool in the best shape possible for the party," said Mrs. Hamilton.
I couldn't help but stare at her ass against as she walked back towards the house. For a woman her age, she has a fantastic butt that anyone would want to get their hands on. Mrs. Hamilton looked over her shoulder and caught me staring at her. I caught a smirk on her face before she started slightly strutting to show her backside even more.
Once Mrs. Hamilton was closer to the house, I shook my head to clear my thoughts of her butt and got to work cleaning. It took me a lot longer than normal for me to do the job due to the massive pool's massive size.