Quadroboobia

Lois was working hard in the kitchen.

She had started dinner late and was trying to finish before Peter arrived.

She had been dragging lately.

Given the strain of providing the intelligence and most of the labor for the family that wasn’t a surprise. Not that she was complaining.

Tonight it was noodle kaboodle.

She smiled. Peter was always extra randy after a triple helping of noodle kaboodle.

She would try to save something for him tonight.

But she didn’t know where she was going to get it.

Brian and Meg were in their rooms. The kaboodle was on standby.

And Lois had a moment to rest.

She looked at the clock.

Depending on traffic conditions Peter might be home in as few as six minutes.

She looked at herself. She was tired but, she noted, still a prize.

Her sweaty muscles belonged in an exotic fashion shoot.

By the time Peter arrived eight minutes later, she was ready for the next round.

There was the standard table scene as members of the Griffin family joined up.

Lois secured Stewie in his chair just as Peter arrived.

“Like a clock.” Lois thought.

“What day is it?” she called .

”Kaboodle!” They replied in unison.

She put the casserole on the table.

Once the Kaboddle dish had been polished clean, Lois started to clear the table.

“Let me help ya with that.” Peter said, grabbing a few dishes.

It was his big chance. On the return trip he would accidentally grab her drink.

Meg and Chris were exchanging barbs, Lois was filling the sink and Stewie was occupied with a gadget.

He spiked her tea with holy water.

“I delivered the blessing.” , he thought at God.. ”You’re on Lord!”

“Hmmm” Lois said. “That’s good tea.”

Thirty minutes later Lois was primed for Sex night.

She was wearing her favorite outfit, soft thigh highs with a leather bustier.

And she did seem primed for it tonight.

Peter uttered a silent thanks to God.

Then he got to work on Lois.

She came back for seconds and thirds. Peter had been forced to finish with his tongue.

She actually purred herself to sleep after.

“I still got it.” He said to himself.