The girl, now in her first year of college, was excited about trying out for her school's winter volleyball team for girls.
A last minute verbal exchange with her strict fifty- year old mother was now leaving the day and time of her physical in question.
"Last year your brother attended grandma's birthday party" her mother began, "and you agreed with me three weeks ago that this year would be your turn." At the very last second she caught her young and very attractive daughter rolling her eyes in the reflection of the large living room mirror even though she had turned her back on her mother.
"Don't roll your eyes at me young lady, Now I need you to call tomorrow to reschedule your appointment at that clinic."
Samantha reluctantly called the following day but would have to wait another nine. days for an appointment. In the meantime she went with her mom to her grandma's birthday party and spent most of the time bored while listening to a room full of mostly old ladies gossip about a bunch of different things.
The day of her appointment arrived and Samantha was anxious to get this out of the way. Earlier that same day though a surprise snowstorm had hit the general local area Although the snow in outlying areas was coming down at a pretty good rate, the town she lived in wasn't getting hit quite as bad.
Still many local drivers were using caution on the roads.
She was going down a main stretch of road. In her Mom's four-wheel drive vehicle when suddenly she came up behind a much older lady driving at a slow pace and being more cautious than was really necessary.
To make it worse the young girl was stuck behind her for over two miles due to a no passing lane. Finally Samantha had her chance and passed the older lady. Even with her windows closed she yelled out. "Really. Grandma?" A short time later she arrived at the clinic. She arrived a little early as she had hoped and checked in on the third floor in the reception area.
She was told to have a seat in the waiting room. The stunningly pretty girl, only two months beyond her eighteenth birthday, walked around the corner into the waiting room but as her eyes roamed the room for a place to sit she noticed she was being gawked at by each of the four men in the room.
This made her a little uneasy and she decided to not even walk over to the coat rack because the guy seated near it kind of creeped her out. She made a split second. decision to leave her coat on and just leave it unbuttoned. She suddenly noticed a lady who looked to be sixty-five or seventy years old and politely asked her, "May I sit here?" thinking that the old lady was the safest bet in the whole room.
"Certainly, go ahead" was the older woman's response. The girl sat and picked up what looked like a very interesting magazine about fashion and celebrities from an adjacent table. She crossed one leg over the other and began bouncing one the upper one up and down as she began reading the magazine.
As she read an attendant came out to the waiting room and announced that due to the storm they were a little short staffed today and that it would be a longer wait to be seen and apologized to everyone for the inconvenience.
"Oh fucking terrific" the hot young girl said to herself. As she continued reading she was fairly oblivious to the fact that one by one all the men had left the room until finally she was left alone with the old lady.
However something about this old lady was different. Rather than being envious over the young girl's beauty, she had a deep appreciation for it...but it didn't end there.
Never in her dreams would the girl realize that the much older woman had a very subtle attraction to her. It was an attraction not as open and obvious as the one from all the men who had stared at her. After the two were alone for a few minutes the old lady finally spoke.
