We have a neighbor who is in her late fifties that is semi-friendly with my wife. She stops by mid-morning every two or three weeks to have a cup of coffes with my wife while I’m at work. This morning she stopped in and my wife was running errands but I was home. “Jean” is a rather plain looking gal, very motherly, and very pleasant and outgoing. She is about 5’7″ with short black hair speckled with grey. She has steel blue eyes and a cute smile, and she is a bit overweight, probably weighs about
