I was trying to use this tactic to get Emily to back off. I mean, John liked her, and as his friend, I couldn't go after the girl he was into.
After saying my piece, I didn't bother looking at Emily's reaction. I just pushed her away and headed home to crash.
The next morning, I got up like usual to get ready for work. I put on my suit but left my tie off on purpose, hoping to see if Ryan was around. If he wasn't, maybe I could cop a feel of Scarlett's boobs or her ass while she helped me with my tie.
But when I went downstairs, the first person I saw was Ryan, and my mood tanked.
"Morning, Ryan," I said, trying to sound casual.
"Morning," he replied, a piece of toast hanging from his mouth as he turned to look at me.
I made a beeline for the dining table, not really paying attention to where I was going. I was moving too fast and accidentally bumped into Scarlett. She almost toppled over, so I quickly grabbed her, one hand on her waist and the other on her back.
For a moment, it felt like time stopped. Scarlett, Ryan, and I were all just standing there, stunned.
After a bit, Scarlett, who was holding a jar of jam, seemed to snap out of it first. "We're gonna be late for work. How about you let me go and have breakfast?"
"Yeah, sure," I mumbled, letting her go and awkwardly rubbing my nose. I kept my head down and shuffled to the dining table, avoiding Ryan's gaze.
Ryan broke the silence, "Good reflexes, man. Lucky you didn't let Scarlett fall."
"Yeah, anyone would’ve done the same. I wasn't watching where I was going," I said, scratching the back of my neck and reaching for some breakfast.
Just then, Scarlett came out of the kitchen with more food. She saw me without a tie and asked, "David, why aren't you wearing a tie?"
I patted my chest like I just remembered, "Oh, I forgot! I was gonna put it on, but then I grabbed my phone and spaced out. I'll go tie it now."
I put down my toast, pulled the tie from my suit pocket, and was about to head to the bathroom when Scarlett snatched it from me.
"You're running late. Let me help you with that. Just eat something," she said, moving behind me and wrapping the tie around my neck. She leaned over, reaching in front of me to tie it.
I straightened up in my chair, grabbing some breakfast, and felt something soft pressing against my head. My gut told me it was Scarlett's big boobs.
She was still in her casual clothes, thin pajamas with no bra. I could feel her breasts hanging above my head, swaying as she moved. It felt like my head was pressing against a water balloon, soft and comfy, even messing up my hair.
To feel her boobs more, I straightened up and reached for the farthest jam, trying not to look suspicious in front of Ryan.
Seeing this, Ryan looked puzzled. "David, don't you usually skip the jam on your toast?"
"I just felt like having some today. The cafeteria food's been pretty bad lately, and I think I'm getting a bit hypoglycemic," I said, making up an excuse on the spot. But honestly, all my focus was on Scarlett's boobs hovering above my head.
I shifted forward, then back, and even slid to the left a bit. With all that movement, I could feel Scarlett's nipple hardening from the friction.
My cock started to get hard too, straining against my pants so much it felt like it might burst through. I felt super uncomfortable.
I adjusted in my chair, and Scarlett's soft breasts lifted off my head, causing her loose pajama collar to bulge and her full breasts to almost spill out, nearly hitting my face.
Luckily, Scarlett finished tying the tie just in time and let go. Her breasts left my head, and I felt a bit lighter, but my cock was still rock hard and uncomfortable. It was hot and swollen, making me feel like I was on fire.
I quickly gulped down some milk, hoping to cool off, but it didn't help. I put down my utensils and said, "Thanks, Scarlett. I'm done. You guys enjoy your meal. Bye, Ryan. Bye, Scarlett."
I stood up, grabbed my phone, and left. As I walked, I fiddled with my phone and bumped into John and Emily at the company.
I turned off my phone, waved, and greeted them, "Morning!"
"Morning," John replied first, followed by Emily.
John walked over, slinging an arm around my shoulder. "I've got a plan. Wanna hear it?"
"What plan?"
"I heard you're still living with your brother, not much privacy at twenty, right?" John was clearly trying to bait me.
Sure, living with family meant not much privacy, but having Scarlett around was a perk. I could touch her boobs and pussy when Ryan wasn't around, which was pretty sweet.
But whatever John was plotting might be interesting, so I played along. "It's okay, what's up?"
"Well, I talked to Emily and found out her family situation isn't great. She needs a part-time job. How about we help her out?"
"How can we help?" I asked.
"I asked some colleagues to find a part-time job, but the bar they found wants full-time staff. Unless three of us take on part-time roles, they won't hire part-timers. So I thought, why don't we join her?"
Working at a bar sounded fun. I might even meet some hot girls to hook up with.
"I'm down, but how does this relate to living with family?"
"Emily's rent is high, and the place isn't great. If you join us for the part-time job, we can rent a bigger place and split the rent three ways. It'd be cheaper. Plus, bar shifts end late. Coming home in the early morning would disturb your family."
John's plan actually sounded pretty good for me.