How many times will Samantha be tested?

My heart is pounding in my ears. The wait is killing me.

“Samantha Glenn?”

“Yes! Right here”

“Pull your vehicle around front and the instructor will be with you momentarily”

This will be my second and hopefully last time taking this test. Unfortunately, seeing the instructor makes my stomach drop.

“Hello Ms. Glenn. Let’s do the same route as last time.”

With a huge sigh and a death grip on the steering wheel I make my way towards the main road.

The first turn was coming up and I was trying to go through the steps of everything required to execute it. Check the rear view mirror, check the side mirrors, and make sure to signal.

“Do you think you missed something back there?”

“Lights… Signals…I forgot to signal, sorry.”

All I can focus on is how amazing he smells and the sexiness of his voice. Every time he speaks my pussy aches.

“On the next turn lets remember your signal, ok?” he said, smirking.

The test goes well until we get near the home stretch, then my pussy starts taking over. Every chance I get I steal a glimpse of his strong jaw. My smooth lips and his stubble would be an unbelievable combination.

To my surprise we are back at the DMV. Having no knowledge of how we got there I am anxious to see how well I did.

“Are you usually nervous?”

“No…” blushing “You’re just really attractive and it’s distracting.”

“Oh”

Somewhere a lighting bolt of bravery struck me, “Would you like to go on a date?”

“ I’m gay…Good news though, I am passing you.”