Gina was worried. In all of her 28 years of life, she had never dreaded a test as much as she dreaded this one. Who knew getting a driver's license would be so difficult? She shouldn't have waited this long , but when you lived in the city, you didn't really need anything except cab fare or a bus pass. Now that her new job had taken her to a smaller town, she was forced to get a license.
"I can do this." she said with confidence. "Just relax and remember everything that you've studied."
Just as her heart slowed down to comfortable rhythm, she turned around and saw the car. It was a monstrous contraption, complete with tinted windows and a glossy black finish. The door opened and a handsome man in his late 30's stepped out, and smiled at her. He was about 6 feet tall, with reddish brown hair and sparkling blue eyes. His blue shirt and tan pants covered a nicely built body.
"Ms. Lanson?" he asked. At her nod, he came forward and introduced himself,"I'm Brian Cunningham, and I'll be administering your driver's test today. Are we all set?"
Gina nodded again, smiling, and without saying a word, started towards the car.
"Um, Ms. Lenson? Part of the test is for you to inspect the vehicle and make sure that everything is in good condition prior to operating it." Brian said.
He chuckled at her while she again nodded and silently started walking around the car.
He took a long look at her while she was concentrating on the details of the vehicle. Her thick hair was tied back in a sensible ponytail, which allowed him to see her slender shoulders in the black tank top that she wore. His gaze traveled lower to her large breasts, which were currently swaying as she bent down to inspect the tires. She had a firm waist, and wide hips, that were encased in snug blue jeans. There was a hole in the backside of her pants that showed him the white panties underneath. The thought of them made his mouth water. Something about white panties always got him excited.
As she finished her walk around, she softly said to him "Everything looks okay to me. Did I miss anything?"
"Did you look under the hood?" he asked with a laugh.
"No, I'm sorry. I didn't realize I had to do that either." Gina said, blushing.
"It's alright, we'll just pretend you did. We can get started now." Brian offered while opening the driver's door for her.
As she slid in, Brian took a peek down her tank top and was shocked to see that she wasn't wearing a bra. He was pleased that for once a woman was proud to show off her ample curves and not torture herself with restrictions. It also meant that he would get to witness to some excellent jiggling. The path that was designated for the driving test would just have to be altered a bit.
Gina smiled at Brian as slid onto the other side of the big front seat, and asked "What kind of car is this?"
"It's a Caddy. Nice isn't it?" he said, with obvious pride in his voice, "I've had her for three years, and she just keeps getting better and better. Don't tell me you've never been in a Cadillac before?"
Gina shrugged, "This is my first time in one, actually. It's really plush and comfortable."
"Oh yeah. There are all sorts of things that you can do in this car. That's why I love it." Brian said with a gleam in his eyes. "For now, we'll see how well she drives for you. Start it up, and let's take her for a spin."
The route was easy, Gina thought, if a bit bumpy at times. Brian didn't say much but when he did it was to praise her skills, and give her an encouraging squeeze on the leg. After the third pass of the same high school, Gina asked "Am I going to have to parallel park?"