Yes, and Tina

You walk out of Paul's room, and Tina is waiting for you. "Come on, follow me."

"Okay," she says. You start walking and she's a step behind you. You head to the kitchenette on this floor and pick up two cups for screwdrivers. Then you go to your room. Tina obediently follows a respectful distance behind you.

Once inside your room, you say, "Close the door and lock it, Tina."

She complies and turns back around.

"Would you like a drink?" you ask.

"No, thank you. I don't drink before noon."

"Have a screwdriver. Drinking before noon is fun!"

Tina gets a confused look on her face for a few seconds as your command sinks in. "Okay, give me one of those bad boys." Now her confusion is gone, replaced by a mischievous look.

You pour juice and a liberal amount of vodka into the glasses. You make the drinks very strong. Handing one to Tina, you say, "Why are we still clothed? We should be naked while we drink."

"Great idea." She puts down her drink long enough to shed her shirt and pants. You hand her your drink and strip off your clothes. As you take your glass back, you admire her sexy body. Paul really picks them well. Tina drinks pretty fast for morning. You take a sip as you start to get hard from her presence. Tina keeps glancing down at your cock as she drinks. Her nipples are little pebbles on her small tits.

"Are you getting horny, Tina?"

"Yes, your cock looks good."

You haven't commanded her to be turned on by you. But she thinks she fucked you last night. "Please be honest with me. Why haven't you done anything about being turned on by me?"

"Because you haven't told me to do anything. The last thing you told me to do was take off my clothes."

"Tina, you may act on your own as well as follow my directions. What would you like to do now?" You take another big gulp of ****-laden orange juice.