Takes her hand

The old man then put his arm around Courtney's waist, resting his hand on her bare midriff.

"Oh what can I do for you beautiful lady?" the old man asked Courtney.

Courtney answered him while blushing "I was looking for a Traditional Belly Dance costume."

"When you say traditional what do you mean?" questioned the old man

Courtney replied "Middle Eastern Tribal Belly Dance..."

"Of course" said the old man, "...Belly Dance!" he smiled and patted and rubbed Courtney's belly, he then led Courtney towards the colourful racks of costumes.

They walked around the small shop chatting while he was showing her various costumes; I found a stool by the door to the shop and sat on it to wait. The old man picked out a costume and I heard him talking to Courtney about trying it on. He then led her towards the rear of the store he lifted a curtain to reveal a doorway at the rear of the shop. He opened the door and ushered Courtney through the door and along a corridor. I saw him hand Courtney the costume, before leaving her to try it on.

When Courtney she came out, she looked absolutely stunning, the costume was magnificent it caused her large, heavy breasts to be pushed up and thrust out, making her cleavage look incredible. The costume also showed her belly off; beautifully the old man looked at her very seriously asking her to turn this way and that finally spinning around completely.

He walked over to Courtney, and proceeded to adjust the costume, he pushed the bottom part of Courtney costume much, much lower on her hips....so low that I was sure that I could see some of her pubic hair poking out.

"There that's better, that's the way you should wear it beautiful lady." "You should make the most of your beautiful belly" he said, while adjusting her costume. I watched as his hands caressed Courtney soft tanned belly. He walked away from Courtney to the counter. He reached behind and switched on some eastern music.

The old man picked up something from a box before returning to Courtney. He then began caressing her belly before probing her bellybutton with his fingers. He then held out his hand and showed Courtney a sparkling ruby red jewel.

The old man said to Courtney "for your beautiful belly" and then he just popped it into her bellybutton hole, where it stayed.

"There you go my beautiful lady" he said, "can you show me a belly roll"

Courtney then began to undulate her belly right there in the dimly lit shop, the old man passed her a pair of zills which she began using along to the eastern music that was playing. She was soon shimmying and belly rolling the way her instructor had taught her.

"Oh yes my beautiful lady you are indeed Very good ...you have learned well from your teacher." he said to Courtney, as he was saying this he had his hands on her bare belly as she rolled it.

Courtney then placed her hands behind her head, breasts thrust out...soft belly curving in, then out, then in again beneath them. The old man began kneading and rubbing Courtney's belly right in front of my eyes!

The old man then said "I have an idea my beautiful lady, come, come he led her over to the counter where he produced a different top this one had lots of jingling coins on.

Courtney reached back and unclipped the top she was wearing; I assumed that she was wearing a bra! How wrong could I be!

As Courtney pulled the top off I became aware that she was now stood there, topless in the dimly lit shop...bare breasted and bare bellied in front of this old man...I couldn't believe it.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" the old man grunted, I watched as his hand went to his groin seeming to rub the large bulge that had appeared in the front of his long white Galabia.

Courtney just stood there, her breasts bare with there big, fat nipples hardening.
The old man then reached out with both hands and took both of Courtney's breasts in his hands. He then began rubbing, kneading her breasts, before turning his attention to her hard nipples.Courtney just stood there transfixed allowing him to do as he pleased.