Французька лихоманка Рів'єра No1

Ever since he moved into the apartment next door, every night I have had the same dream, again and again and again. His raw beauty drives me crazy, his smell when he comes home from sport, his skin that looks so deliciously soft. I dream of him at breakfast, going into the bathroom watching TV and that one night one night only I wake up with him, his head wedged in the crotch of my legs. Only one night