serena the belly dancing sleuth.

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Serena walked into the old and cryptic looking hotel that stood right in the middle of the quiet and rather ancient looking town. For a few seconds, the blonde detective felt like she was in the middle of a classic Film noir story. This place had all the trimmings of a 1950's crime televison novella. An rotory phone at the desk, bellhop dressed in full retro classic regalia, and a general manager in an authentic black and white tux staringly awkward at Serena as soon as she stepped foot inside the old hotel. She noted that everyone at the hotel was in fact looking at her. Or to be exact her rather odd yet alluring belly baring outfit. Serena was a woman that took pride in her wardrobe. She always made sure that all of her attire fully displayed her naked belly and bejeweled belly button and tonight was no exception as her outfit consisted of a white long sleeved button up form fitting blouse that hugged her upper body and breasts perfectly. Most blouses tend to be loose fitting but Serena wanted to make sure that her clothing hugged her body when it need be considering her active profession.

The blouse was cut off just below her breasts exposing her tanned and toned tummy, other than a few freckles displayed over her naked midriff, Serena had the perfect naked belly. Not too toned but also soft and curvacious where it needed to be. Her pin stripped khaki's hung low on her lower hips exposing that alluring lower belly an hip bones of her body and bejweled navel that proudly sat in the middle of her exposed midriff. She wasn't one for modesty when it came to her belly baring wardrobe. As a teenager Serena's love for naked midriffs and bejeweled navels came from her two mothers who raised her in the art of belly dancing. Being the daughter of two fully fledged professional belly dancers and constantly being surrounded by naked midriffs and rolling bellies, it was only natural that Serena would follow in her mother's food steps as a fellow belly dancer.

The Jacket she wore cut off at the same length of her midriff exposing top as she brushed the remaining snow off her her chilled and somewhat shivering belly. "Well isn't this a charming place." She whispered to herself as she sauntered up to the front desk. Her naked hips swayed as her low riding pants sagged just a bit. Exposing a hint of her tattoo that was displayed on her hip bones. A runic symbol can be seen on Serena's naked contorting tummy drawn around her green bejewled belly button as she approached the front desk.

"Reservation for? Ashton?" Serena's voice dripped with exaustion. It was a rather long day and a long bus ride into the city. It hadn't been one day into her new case and already she can feel the creepy lustful stares are her exposed and often times undulating naked stomach. The desk clerk from behind the long desk gave a lustful almost perverted gaze into Serena's exposed belly as she herself cringed and pulled in her bejeweled belly button at the sight of his gaze. Her own finger protectively placed her hand over the jewel that rested in her belly button as she caressed the green gem. Causing a few tingling sensations to shoot into the sensitive knot of her navel.

"Don't get many of your type around here. It's not often that I get to see a naked stomach as firm and as soft as yours."

Serena loved that all of her outfits were perfectly altered to show off her midriff. She was proud of her enchanted belly and belly button and she was always taught to bare her belly with pride. She did it, her belly dancing mothers did it before her so she would be no different. Yet at this moment she'll have to admit that she wouldn't have minded a little more fabric to keep her tummy concealed, if not just temporarily. "Look it's been a long day." The blonde detective would sigh. Yet keeping her guard up. "I'd just like to be shown to my room if you don't mind." The creepy desk clerk just licked his lips once more before giving a nod to the bellhop behind her.

"Right this way miss." he led Serena down the hall ways. The elevator ride up to her designated floor wasn't as bad as the experience she had below. She felt her belly relax and losen a little as she dropped her guard. She could still the bellhop's eyes scan her naked stomach as she arched her back and stretched a bit in an exhausted manner due to her long trip but it wasn't nearly as perverted as the clerk at the front desk. As she walked down the hallway corridor she felt a pair of hungry eyes staring at her naked belly, the creepy yet erotic feeling made the hair on the back of her head stand up as she pulled her belly in subconciously, feeling the warm glow come from her navel jewel she gasped as the warm sensation spread through her body to her loins. "Not here, not now" she whispered to herself as she did a series of belly rolls to try and quell the orgasmic feeling that was building up from the jewel. A warning that always came about whenever danger or a foreign pressence was near.

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