...ll and presses the button. â€śYes?â€ť she says in her huskiest voice into the speaker.
â€śHi, Glenn. Glad you could make it. Are you alone?â€ť
â€śNo, I brought Jillian with me and sheâ€™s pissed!â€ť comes the reply and Lois and Bonnieâ€™s eyebrows both raise. Then Quagmire adds â€śYes of course Iâ€™m alone.â€ť
Lois calls him a jerk through the intercom but lets him in just the same.
â€śHeâ€™s just playing gamesâ€ť Bonnie says.
â€śYeah, well heâ€™s hung like a mule. Iâ€™ll let him play whatever games he wants.â€ť Lois says. still standing outside the Jacuzzi when the sliding glass door opens and Quagmire steps out onto the patio. Heâ€™s wearing a worn pair of Leviâ€™s and a black t-shirt both probably a size smaller than would be totally comfortable but accentuating his biceps, shoulders and thighs.
â€śThis must be your friendâ€ť he says. â€śSheâ€™s hot.â€ť â€śgiggityâ€ť â€śgiggityâ€ť â€śgiggity.â€ť
â€śThatâ€™s Bonnie from next door you dim witâ€ť Lois says going over to him and reaching under his shirt. â€śShe didnâ€™t believe me when I was telling her you were coming over here.â€ť
Quagmire laughs. Itâ€™s a deep-toned almost pirate laugh. Instead of his usually â€śgiggityâ€ť â€śgiggityâ€ť â€śgiggityâ€ť verbally responses, he unties Loisâ€™s bikini top and throws it off to the side and begins to suck on her hard nipples. She coos with pleasure and rubs the swell of his cr...