I know more than few friends who found the steering wheel to be of no consequence when enjoying an evening drive with their girlfriend. Sorry it is not physically impossible.
“I know more than few friends who found the steering wheel to be of no consequence when enjoying an evening drive with their girlfriend. Sorry it is not physically impossible.”
Try this: Have your wife or girlfriend sit down on the bed to the right of you (you’re driving). Now, try to put your hand on her thigh (you would have to use your right hand, because using your left would cross up the next step), and then put your other hand on her head to guide it to your crotch.
Now, with both hands thus occupied, try to imagine continuing to drive. . .
If I understand the scenario described, they were not parked somewhere (which would have raised alarms in itself), but rather, according to her, she initiated a friendly conversation about seeking a job while they were driving.
The steering wheel wasn't what made me wonder. Think of the contortions needed to have one hand on her groin and another pushing her head into his lap, with anything but a willing participant. How tall is she? How long are his arms? Is this Yoga?