On this occasion, I had used the apparatus for my routine, and as is my custom, had changed into my bikini for a spell in the sauna, followed by the J...cuzzi. The sauna was next to the showers at one end of the room containing the swimming pool, and the Jacuzzi was at the other end.As it was still early evening, most of those in the gym were younger members, many students from the local University. Being in my late forties, I was one of the older members there. In the sauna, a lot of chat went. There was no hesitation as she softly moaned, opened her mouth wider and found my tongue with hers, the sensuous French kiss sending a palpable jolt through both our bodies – the wetness a precursor of what lingered below the surface.The hunger was loose.She entwined her left fingers tightly in mine, and her right hand found its way to the small of my back, fingernails dragging slowly up my spine. My free hand was already under her thick brown hair, grabbing her hair firmly, feeling the warmth. I could not avert my eyes away from her wet slit, I could see her arousal juices oozing from her sex. I watched as he spanked her ass. My pussy ached as I could hear her muffled moans through her panties. I throbbed as he proceeded to slap her pussy with sharp, short bursts. He turned his attention to me. “Your turn. You look so fucking sexy kneeling there with that innocent look in your eyes. I want your fucking clothes on my office floor now. Strip for me Emma.” His eyes bore into me. “And. Besides, I’m the last person to be giving you relationship advice; you should be talking about this with your parents or perhaps the School Councilor.”“I’m not interested in the boys at school. They only want one thing, and if you don’t give it up you’re a frigid bitch. If you do give it to them they tell everyone you’re easy and then you’re labeled as a slut, and I’m not a slut!” She surprised me with the passion behind her statement before she went on. “I can’t talk to Mom and Dad about this.