That tough-lookin' mom who drives a '52 Chevy truck!

It's a pretty well-to-do neighborhood, and there are plenty of cute moms, and seductive-looking moms, and slim & trim 30-something yuppie jogging-bra gals, and even a trophy wife or two.

But you're intrigued by Mrs. Goodfellow, a tall, well-built woman who, uh... maybe doesn't have the prettiest face. Not ugly! Not at all. Just kind of tough and no-nonsense-looking, instead of cute or pretty. Sort of a permanent frown on her face, and her head slightly tilted up like she's looking down her nose at you.

And plain, straight hair that hangs well below her shoulders. She doesn't bother with any hair-coloring nonsense. It's light brown or dark blonde, you can't really tell, because more than half of it is gray... and she's proud of it.

But oh, what a bod. Long, sturdy legs and a shapely ass, usually in jeans. Definitely well-shaped hips. Her waist is not extremely thin, like some of the poolside moms and daughters in the neighborhood, but strong and toned-looking, like you could punch her in the gut and she'd take it and punch you back.

And those breasts! Hoo.... Big, tough-lookin' knockers. Not like she's top-heavy or anything, because she's generally a well-built bitch with pretty well-proportioned shoulders, back and hips. But a prominent-looking rack, let's put it that way! You wonder about those boobs. She's always wearing a bra. Regardless of what kind of shirt or blouse or top she's wearing, you can easily tell those bumpers are well-supported. You wonder how much those puppies might sag if you pop those bra straps.

You figure Mrs. Goodfellow is about 5'9" or so, maybe 5'10".

Oh, oh... almost forgot: she drives a badass 1952 Chevy 4x4, an excellent candidate for a careful, loving restoration. It appears to run just fine, but it's not pimped out with body work or anything. Hard core. You figure, eh, her husband must be a car buff, and lets her drive that baby before he gets around to fixing it up.