On the other hand, Oscar just wanted to fuck. There was no love involved between them, she knew that. He just wanted pussy and she just wanted his dick. During their time together the young guy simply pounded her hole as if she was a brainless blowup doll. She enjoyed the young man’s attention, and his big dick. But had to admit she’d never trade that for what she was experiencing right now.
She wasn’t sure what time it was when she heard a noise outside. It must have been nearly ten o’clock, which was early for them to go to bed. But out here in the sticks, with no TV to watch, going to bed early seemed proper.
A moment later there was another suspicious noise. Her ears perked up and she felt Brad stiffen and sit up.
“What the hell is that?” He whispered with alarm. “Is someone outside?”
“I don’t know.” She whispered back.
There was another noise. It sounded like someone was on the porch. With wide eyes watching the door Marie sat up next to her husband. She was suddenly afraid.
“What are we going to do?” She whispered.
Brad pushed the covers back and crept quietly out of bed.
“You wait here.” He told her firmly. “I’ll go check it out.”
Suddenly the door knob was rattling and Marie’s hand went to her mouth. She was scared to death as Brad moved to his bag and removed something. Before she could see what it was, she heard the front door swung open. Her eyes bugged out as she saw a dark shadow of a figure at the door and realized it must be a home invasion.
She screamed in panic! The next second there was a bright flash and an ear splitting blast. A second later there was another blast and Marie realized her husband had shot the invader with a pistol.
From the bedroom she heard the man grunt and topple over on the floor, grabbing at his throat where the bullet had hit him. She screamed again unable to believe what was happening. As she sobbed the room was quiet.
“OH MY GOD!!” She cried out, her hands over her face.
Brad moved cautiously toward the downed man. He held the pistol trained on him as he moved forward. After a moment he touched the man’s neck to check for a pulse to see if he was dead. He moved cautiously to the open door and went outside to make sure he was alone. He came back in, went to the light switch and turned it on.
It was at that second when her life changed. Marie’s brain swooned, her eyes widened in shock and her heart stopped. The dead man on the floor was Oscar!!
She was sobbing and nearly incoherent when Brad came to her side. He pulled her head to his chest to console her and whispered softly, “Its all over now honey. Don’t worry, we’re safe Marie.”
Her thoughts were jumbled in confusion. Her husband held her gently, whispering things to calm her down.
“We have to call the police.” He finally said after a few minutes. “They’re going to want to investigate this as a crime scene. Just stay here.”
Marie collapsed on the bed sobbing uncontrollably. Brad gazed grimly at his sobbing wife, waiting patiently until she went to the bathroom to throw up. She was still in the bathroom when he retrieved her cell phone, opened it up and pulled the tape off the battery contacts. Then he put it back in her purse.