ODDS OF LOVE : SEASON ELEVEN

Episode 21

Later that night Faith Lane lived up to her word and took Joy Jones out to Cafe J to dance. She was still having small second thoughts about whether it was a good idea to bring a pastor to a nightclub but those second thoughts instantly flew out of her head the moment she saw her date in that short and sassy red dress with the black tights and low heeled leather boots with her hair cascading about her shoulders in a flow of wild curls. Joy might be a sweet shy religious woman but there were elements to her that Faith was finding out bit by bit.

Like how good a dancer she was as they danced their late thirties and early forties asses off to MD Jones' Rule The World on the crowded dance floor of the darkened nightclub with its glimmering strobe lights.

" You're a good dancer," Faith told her as her eyes were enjoying watching Joy's very nice and very round breasts bounce and shake as she moved gracefully before her.

" What? ," Joy asked with a little laugh and wide playful eyes. " Can't hear you! "

Faith laughed and pulled her closer to her body. " I said," she spoke a little louder , " you are a good dancer! "

Joy laughed even more. " Well I took ballet and modern dance when I was a kid ! It was my mom's idea. She wanted to get me out of my" shy moment " in her words. You're good too ! "

Faith murmured," You're also beautiful. "

Then she lowered her head and captured Joy's smiling mouth in a long softly tender kiss. And this time Joy did not run away.

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At the bar Joe Jacobs sat staring down at a glass of expensive whiskey and soda. He should be getting back to Winston at the hospital but he had stopped at the club to check on everything. Nothing was going too wrong so he decided to have one drink before heading to the hospital before visiting hours were over and he couldn't get back in.

A short model thin young White man with geled up black hair and heavily made up blue eyes slid on the stool next to him with his manicured hands reaching out to tug at Joe's shirt. " Hey , Joey , miss you, daddy ," he purred. " Wanna go to your office? I got a new trick to show you. " Then he winked.

The old Joe would have grabbed this young man whose name he didn't really know or care what it was and ran with him to his office. He would have fucked him all night long and then sent him on his happy fulfilled twink way.

This Joe looked from his drink to the man's eager for fucking face and saw Winston looking so vulnerable in that hospital bed.

This Joe removed the man's hands from his clothes, smiled seductively and said," Not tonight, darling. "

Not ever , Joe thought as he stood up from the stool , finished his drink in one long gulp and moved to the exit. He needed to get back to Winston.