I trained in martial arts for a very long time at a few different schools over the years. In my early 20s I had stumbled upon a school that fit my personality and a style that I really enjoyed. I spent nearly a decade training and eventually teaching there. I normally kept things very professional and was very respectful of my position of authority. There were a lot of adult students and a few of the female instructors who were quite attractive, but I never did anything about it unless we were at a seminar. Something about traveling with a select group made the hookups and sexual adventures okay.
One of the interesting things about being a martial arts instructor is how thirsty the “Karate moms” get for the athletic young men who are so good, patient, and attentive with their kids. It drives the women wild and my peer instructors and I would often have to fend off their only slightly subtle advances on a regular basis. In truth, I had to do it far less than some of my other co-instructors as I refused to teach the children and would only work with the teens and adults. That said, there were several instances of “Karate moms” joining the school and taking classes and those were the moms I had to watch out for.