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Thanks to Echso for the nice pics, been wanting to do something with her anyway. Enjoy. ******* Usually, the morning paper held very little news of interest to Cwan. The tall and imposing looking Asian American felt most news didn't really impact his life much. He didn't do the stock market, wasn't much into sports and didn't watch that much television. Every now and then, however, there came an item that did impact his life a great deal. It was a small item in the Lifestyle section, a report on the figure skating show that had taken place the night before at a Los Angeles arena. A photo of Olympic medallist Katarina Witt in the midst of her skating routine highlighted the article. While blurred out, the photo unmistakably showed Katarina's top slipping down, exposing the tops of her breasts to the audience, including one nipple. The article said that Katarina apparently had gone through quite a bit of her routine before noticing what had happened. Even then, she had simply pulled up her top and continued to skate, trying to finish it, which she did to hearty applause, mostly from the men in the crowd who found skating to not be so dull anyway. Katarina apparently excused it as a loose top and thought little about it. After all, pretty much anyone could check the Internet for photos of her nude spread in "Playboy" a few years back. After years of keeping herself under wraps, mainly due to the influences of secret police who followed her during her rise to fame during the Cold War years, Katarina was enjoying being able to flaunt herself as a woman still beautiful despite her age. A knocking on his door interrupted Cwan's sighs of slight annoyance. He looked up from his table to gaze at the glass door leading to the patio and backyard. A large fence kept the neighbors from looking in, the nice palm trees giving it a sense of peaceful atmosphere. However, Cwan's gaze was fixed on the woman standing and waiting for him to slide the door open. "Hello, Cwan," Katarina Witt smiled. She was dressed in a loose shirt and light shorts, long legs easily admired, her hair nicely tied up behind her, smiling at the Asian man. Katarina glanced at the newspaper and the smile faded a bit. "I suppose I know what you've been reading," she stated, her accented voice showing her annoyance. "It was somewhat eye-catching," Cwan said in a low and flat tone. Katarina shook her head. "I'm still not sure what happened. Not just the loosening, although that could be just a freak thing. But how I didn't notice it for a few minutes." "You must have had your mind on other things," Cwan shrugged. "I think today would be a good time for our exercises, get your mind off this tension." "I'm all for it," Katarina said, nodding. "These last few weeks of training have been very helpful for me. Yoga is such a great way to unwind after a lot of tension on the road performing, I'm glad I had this big gap in my schedule to be here for a while and learn this from you." "I assure you, it was entirely my pleasure," Cwan said with utter sincerity. "Well, I guess we'd best get started then. Ready for smooth skating?" Katarina's face went a little blank, not totally expressionless but not as animated as it had been a moment ago. She reached down and pulled her shirt over her head. She wore no bra and her large round breasts bounced a bit as the shirt left. Katarina slid off her shoes, then pulled down her pants, revealing a black thong. She turned and moved to the yard, showing off her cheeks with the tight thong riding into her crack. She balanced herself on her hands and held herself upside down, legs together and straight up, head looking down, expertly balancing herself. Cwan smiled as he took in those wonderful round breasts hanging free. He had rubbed those breasts quite a bit in the last few weeks, as his "mediation exercises" turned to relaxation techniques, then to full hypnotic inductions. It was so easy to do it, his voice easily taking Katarina down lower and lower into a trance state. He then increased it by rubbing at her breast, using that pleasure to deepen her trance and be open to most any commands he wanted to give her. By the mid point of their second week, he had turned Katarina into a wonderful sex partner, her desire ready to be activated by a few simple phrases. A side effect of this was that Katarina now had no problems being nude in front of him. She was only in a light trance right now but it could be deepened at a word. Of course, a byproduct of this programming was that Katrina would be a little less attentive of how nude she was which thus explained the incident the night before. Well, that was a bit embarrassing but Cwan knew he could get Katarina's mind off it. Off everything, in fact. He moved over her, letting a hand drift over her firm buttocks. He leaned down and slid her thong up over her tight legs, exposing her dark tuft. "Lie down and axle trance," Cwan stated. Katarina's legs lowered as she lay flat on her back, her face and body relaxing totally as Cwan moved down to her. He parted her legs and moved to her, his cock moving toward her thighs, his hands going towards her chest. "Today, Katarina, I think we'll try something new," the Asian man said with a grin. "I think we'll try Tantric love techniques. Would you like that, Katarina?" "Yes...." she whispered, her accent thick as he moved onto her. He moved down, his face pushing into her pussy, his tongue working towards her clit, sliding around her lips, flicking at her womanhood. Katarina moaned as Cwan's hands moved to her breasts, cupping them and squeezing the full mounds together. Katarina's legs clenched around his head, holding him in as he kept at it, licking fully at her pussy, tickling at her clit as he kept rubbing her breasts, sending waves of pleasure through the Russian skaters body. Katarina's moans grew, clenching her legs harder around Cwan's head, working back and forth as his tongue lapped away at her. The massaging of her breasts continued, Katarina withering on the grass as Cwan's tongue tasted her sweet juices. With a loud gasp, Katarina clenched her legs around his head, holding him in as she came, staining his face with her cum. Cwan pulled himself away, smiling as he moved down to her chest, putting his mouth around on nipple and sucking on it hard. Katarina moaned again, pushing his face to her chest as he held her up. He sat her down on the grass, her ass easily sliding on the smooth surface. He let her legs wrap around his waist, holding him in as he pushed his cock into her, his feet flat on the ground as his cock slid in and out of her pussy, working at it well. Katarina moaned again, feeling Cwan's hands on her tits again, kneading the round mounds with expert talent, loving the moans Katarina let out as he went at her. His strong hands massaged her breasts in circles, his cock continuing to go at her snatch, working harder and harder with every thrust, his hands pressing harder on her breasts with every push in. Katarina's head was thrown back, her nails raking Cwan's back as he continued to go at her, causing her body to ache with pleasure as he kept at her, loving the feelings flowing through her as they built up. One final squeeze on her breasts accompanied Cwan letting his cock erupt inside of Katarina, the skater screaming in pleasure as she felt the orgasm hit her, her head thrown back as she yelled out, coming with Cwan hard. Cwan pulled out of Katarina, then rolled her over onto her stomach and let his hands squeeze her buttocks, rubbing them hard. As Katarina sighed in pleasure and shifted on the ground, her breasts rubbing on the grass. Cwan reflected that maybe it was time he had Katarina recommend him to some of her fellow skaters. He felt they could all do with some of his special mediation tactics. And the side effects that came with them, however exposing they could be. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Celebrity Archive