Inspect her - but go easy.

"Don't worry, Denise. It's my first time, and you're pretty cool. I won't make this inspection too... intrusive." You put a hand on her thigh. She looks down at it and bites her lip. "Ok... so should I pull over, or..."

"No, just keep driving." Confused and adorably nervous, Denise moves past the stop sign and continues driving toward downtown.

"Let's get that shirt off. No, keep your hands on the wheel, I've got it." You reach over and start to undo the buttons on her blouse, but it's a lot harder than you thought it would be. After a few moments fumbling, she brushes your hand away and, keeping one hand on the wheel and her eyes on the road, deftly undoes the buttons one by one.

She pulls up to another stop sign and, before you have a chance to say anything, quickly lets go of the wheel and shrugs the shirt off her shoulders, revealing a big sports bra. She then pulls the bra up to under her armpits, revealing a massive, but saggy, pair of tits.

She looks over at you. "Do you want the bra off, or is this fine?"

You have forgotten about the existence of eye contact. "This is fine," you say, and hardly notice as the car begins moving again.

You reach over and lift one huge saggy tit, and then let it fall, watching it jiggle. You get a whimper out of her when you pick it up again, lean over, and pull the nipple into your mouth.

She waits until you pull your head back to look at her again before asking, "Do you like them?"

You know what she's asking, and you don't want to think about scoring her yet. Quick, change the subject! "You tell me," you say, as you move one of her hands from the wheel to feel your hardon through your sweatpants. Really, that's how you change the subject?

Well it works. She works her hand under your waistband and grabs your cock, squeezing it and rubbing it awkwardly. You work your pants down so that they're not in the way, but it's clear that she's hasn't done this much.

That's not a bad thing, though. You lean back and enjoy the feeling of a cute lesbian giving you an awkward dick massage, her big tits jiggling along with the handjob. You're nowhere near orgasm when she pulls up to your destination, but that's ok - there's a lot of women out there to grace with your semen. You reach down to pick up your clipboard and start filling in her information.

Name: Denise Age: 32

She takes the hint and releases your cock. "Wait... is that it? That's my inspection?" she asks incredulously.

"Sure. Why, was there something else you wanted to show me?"

"Well no, but..." She looks out the window in thought. "I just... don't think I impressed you."

She's not wrong there. You don't say anything, and she takes that as confirmation.

"You didn't even cum. Let me try to impress you! Please."

She's not going to get AWFUL scores, except in handjobs, and what would a lesbian care about that? On the other hand, is the average score going to have a generic effect on her life? Maybe you should have thought twice about starting with her.

Well it's too late for that now. The question is: