Results for can he drive translation from Portuguese to English

what can he do?
what can he do?

you look at him and wonder, can he really make it?
you look at him and wonder, can he really make it?

after a few minutes, i realized that i was still alone in the shower. brandon hadn’t returned from seeing who was at the door and that made me nervous. i quickly rinsed the soap from my body and started to turn off the water when the shower door opened and brandon slipped in. his hard chiseled body stepped close to me as we both stood under the warm stream of water––something we did almost every night. “hey, what took you so long?” i asked, slipping my arms around his neck. “blake’s here.” “really?” “yep.” brandon’s hands glided down my back to rest on my ass as he gave it a little tug to bring me closer to him. “did you know he was coming?” “nope, he said he needed to get away and used the plane ticket we gave him for christmas.” “couldn’t he have asked? i mean, this is an important night,” i pouted as brandon’s cock grew against my belly. i chuckled slightly. here we were again, talking about his brother at the wrong time. “babe, you know how blake is. he doesn’t always use his head,” he said, tilting his head down to place a soft kiss on my neck. “i know,” i said, sighing. “can he maybe get a hotel room for the night?” of all the nights blake could have come to visit us, it had to be tonight…the night when i wanted to wear nothing but my new ring and a smile. “i guess, but we haven’t seen him in, what? five months?” “i know––you’re right. i just wanted to walk around naked for the night,” i said, biting my lower lip and giving him my most innocent smile, making his cock twitch in response. “i’ll make it up to you another night––i promise,” brandon groaned, bending down again as he pressed his lips to mine.
michaelisafter a few minutes, i realized that i was still alone in the shower. brandon hadn’t returned from seeing who was at the door and that made me nervous. i quickly rinsed the soap from my body and started to turn off the water when the shower door opened and brandon slipped in. his hard chiseled body stepped close to me as we both stood under the warm stream of water––something we did almost every night. “hey, what took you so long?” i asked, slipping my arms around his neck. “blake’s here.” “really?” “yep.” brandon’s hands glided down my back to rest on my ass as he gave it a little tug to bring me closer to him. “did you know he was coming?” “nope, he said he needed to get away and used the plane ticket we gave him for christmas.” “couldn’t he have asked? i mean, this is an important night,” i pouted as brandon’s cock grew against my belly. i chuckled slightly. here we were again, talking about his brother at the wrong time. “babe, you know how blake is. he doesn’t always use his head,” he said, tilting his head down to place a soft kiss on my neck. “i know,” i said, sighing. “can he maybe get a hotel room for the night?” of all the nights blake could have come to visit us, it had to be tonight…the night when i wanted to wear nothing but my new ring and a smile. “i guess, but we haven’t seen him in, what? five months?” “i know––you’re right. i just wanted to walk around naked for the night,” i said, biting my lower lip and giving him my most innocent smile, making his cock twitch in response. “i’ll make it up to you another night––i promise,” brandon groaned, bending down again as he pressed his lips to mine.