After a brief exchange of text messages on our mobile phones, we agreed to talk. I called her. The air was clear on both sides. We first agreed on our next date, this Monday. She will be alone in the morning and early afternoon. Then we started talking dirty. I told her she would love sliding onto my dick, which I was holding in my hand. It was gorgeous, too. I asked her to stick a finger up her pussy, but she said she had her period. Wanking along slowly, I told her I will have to jerk off after our call, and she promised to try out the shower head in the flat into which she and her family just moved. It was wonderful playing with her like this, knowing full well that the real thing was only a few days away. And I came into the palm of my hand, like a beggar, as soon as we hung up.