Queen of the summer

I met this guy during summer, and we spend two days together – mostly we were just having sex all over my apartment, while he was telling me all dirty this stuff that made me feel like a true queen. After these two days he had to travel back to his hometown more than 1000 kilometres away from where I live. We broke the connection again, since we live totally different lives and have no future together. He has a regular schedule and more stabil life as a school teacher in a small town and I have a chaotic career as an artist in a big city. I keep having this fantasy, where I'm home alone on a dark autumn night, and he suddenly calls and starts to do his dirty talking on the phone, taking me back to those two wonderful summer days.