I could look in Emily's face all day. I noticed I subconsciously licked my lips. Did I just lick drool away?"Thanks! Why don't you come see me play?"W...at? Not only was there such a thing as a high school tennis team, but you could go watch it? I had no idea."Um..." I said. Watching tennis = bad. Watching Emily = good."Please," she said. "It's my first match. Come support me." Won't your mom be there?"She frowned then said, "If you don't want to go just say so."I looked at this beautiful. We made a date to get together that evening after chow. After chow, I went to her lodging area and found her , we decided to check out the "entertainment" area and see what was playing on the movie, it was dark and the movie was some PG Rated adventure tale, we sat in the back and kissed and caressed, I slide my hand up her blouse and t-shirt and found she did not wear a bra this night, I caressed her soft tit flesh and nipples feeling them get stiff with arousal, she squirmed in her seat and. She realized that emotionally she had become stagnant. Her emotions had been put on hold. Her marriage had become emotionally cold, and she and her husband Jack had simply been co-existing for the last 10+ years. Until tonight, Sherri had not realized how cold she had become. It’s as if the desire to love and be loved had been buried, never to be found again. And the tears? The tears were for the emotions that had been awakened with being with Randy tonight. Emotions that had been dead for all. It was then that she heard her own ID band go through its little de-activation routine.“Oh, great” Susan moaned, “ ... that wasn’t supposed to happen until tomorrow morning. Oh, well, back to awful old clothes again.” As Susan said this she was looking down at her ID band around her ankle as it gave its one long red blink then emit its final de-activation pips. After the ID band had given its three short pips and one long pip Susan looked up again.Susan looked up and was expecting to see Jack.