"Guy!" she cried.As the fell into each others' arms, he said, "It's so good to see you again." Me too!" she said.Guy sniffed the air around her, "Yeah... you do smell like shit." I know," she said. "Your shit. And I like it. I wish I could smell like your shit all the time."Guy laughed and took her hand and let her inside where he grabbed her and pressed his mouth to hers.Dawn drank his saliva and leaned back. "I knew I'd taste you again, but I didn't think it would be so soon." Really? I never. "Come in. Please." Thanks." Willow stepped inside, and gave the small apartment an admiring once-over as she was led toward the living room. "Nice place." Thanks. It's comfortable enough, I guess. I don't need a lot of space."Willow took the offered seat on the sofa, and her host sat down across from her. "I actually rode on a cable-car to get here," she said with a grin. "I've always wanted to do that."Satsu smiled back. "Cool, but you know you can't call yourself an official San Francisco. I blushed my first compliment as a girl. This was turning into a greater day than even I could have dreamed.I thanked him and asked him what I could do to repay him. He smiled, grabbed me by the waist and said, "Its time you went back upstairs." With that no more words were spoken. I ran up the stairs and he persued. Into my bedroom and he grabbed me. An embrace at first and then a kiss straight on my painted lips. I shivered with excitement. I felt his tongue press against my lips and I opened. There were only two bedrooms in the bungalow house. Even if they were both sixteen year old teens now, neither one minded sharing a room. They had been much more crowded when living in separate foster homes when they were younger. He sat up on his bed side. Faith was there right beside him in her twin bed. She was softly snoring just a little. There was a nightlight in the bathroom just off of their room and he could see that she was also lying uncovered. She lay on her back with her chest.