(This is a short scene in time. I might expand on this story later on but for now this is it. It concerns a wife defending herself against unwanted attention from various men. If anyone is looking for a cuckold story move on.)
Coming home to a surprise.
I got out of the taxi that had picked me up from the train station. I had been on a short trip to see my parents who needed some help with some family matters. My wife, Suzy, of 10 years had to stay at home because of work. She worked as an insurance broker, and the client she was working with needed her to head the team so she stayed at home. My wife is very good at her job she got to where she is by being better than anyone else male or female.
Just a bit about my wife she wasn't always a pen pusher in her previous job she was much more active and well respected in that job too. But due to the pressure and stress of the job she wanted a slightly less stressful job.
As well as being good at her job it had been discussed among some of the her male colleagues that her looks also attributed to her advancement or so the rumour mill says, that might have been true according to certain people but not to any clients or customers or her Directors or Chairman on the board.
She is excellent at her job, my wife is 40 years old 5 years younger than me, she works out most days, she runs and keeps fit her body is toned but she still looks sexy with it. She is tall for a woman a shade under 6ft which matches my height, I myself work out and we often run together and go to the gym together whenever we can.
Suzy has long brown hair that falls down to her shoulder blades. She always dresses impeccably and never goes out on dates or excepts lunch invitations unless other people are involved she is never alone with clients or customers or with any work colleagues, her choice not mine.
With her status within her company she can and does dictate who she spends time with. My job as a warehouse manager gives me a little freedom to have lunch dates with my wife which we take advantage of as much as we can. So that is the background to my wife and I.
The taxi drove off and I walked towards the house and saw all the lights on and loud music coming from the house. Most of the windows were open, it was a warm night so I could understand the windows but the music?
As I got to the door of our house I noticed the door wasn't shut properly it looked as if it had been forced open I gently pushed it open then walked down the hallway the music was coming from the living room so I headed that way.
I put my case down and walked into the living room. I was very surprised to see my wife sitting on the sofa drinking one of my beers.
"HEY THERE GARY, GOOD EVENING MY LOVE SORRY ABOUT THE MESS."
My wife had to shout to be heard over the music. I walked over to the CD player and turned it off. The silence was deafening. I looked around the room and noticed my wife was wearing her running gear. Sports Bra, leggings, training shoes, and she was wearing one of my caps. As always she looked beautiful and sexy. But in this case I could see was trying to stop her body from shaking.
"Are you hurt? I mean physically?" I said looking at her.
"No Gary I'm okay physically..." she said with a slight tremble in her voice.
I reached into my pocket and took out my phone I took various photos of the mess then called 911 and asked for an Ambulance and asked for a patrol car to come to the house. I was asked what the emergency was I told the dispatcher that there had been a break in at my house and some damage had been caused. I said that both my wife and I were fine but the intruders were in a bad way. The dispatcher said an Ambulance and a squad car were on their way.
I Stepped over the 5 bodies and sat next my wife on the sofa. I took her hand and held it.
"Suzy my love what happened?"
"Well I was getting ready for my run as you can see I'm ready to go out, anyway as I was limbering up and stretching in the living room I heard a knock on our door. I went to the door opened it slightly and saw it was my client and four of the men from work."
I looked at the 5 men moaning and groaning on the floor they were all in different states of injury.
"So what happened next?"