The Road to L Do You Remember Your Driving Instructor?

The Road to "L" a poignant tale of my time as a driving instructor working for The British School of Motoring during the period 1980 to 1982 Come and meet the amazing people I taught to drive and what really went on in a tuition car

'Crystal Blue! No Crystal see through' It was a steamy hot London summer’s day and just walking to the car you could feel the sweat forming on your body. I immediately thought oh well it might be hot, but having this lovely looking woman in the car for an hour would at least make the heat bearable. Little did I know what was in store for me, to make matters even hotter. We approached the car, I opened the passenger door to allow her entry into my car (yes, always a gentleman) and I received a huge lungful of her overpowering perfume. I think it was Chanel No 5, but she must have put the whole bottle over her entire body as the smell was overbearing. She was wearing a cheesecloth light brown see-through dress and I know it was see-through as I could see everything or rather nothing. She wore no bra or knickers and yes, I really could see through it. She definitely believed in ‘going commando' and revealing all to the world. I wonder what the reaction of the public was when she walked down the streets dressed in this manner. She placed her seat belt over her body and into the locking mechanism. ‘Isn’t it boiling today?’ she said as she swished up her dress to fan her legs revealing she wore no underwear as if I hadn’t already noticed that fact.