I knew she had effected me with something very special. We kept to light chitchat at work, I started flirting with her feeling comfortable enough to s...art telling her how good she looked and how amazing she was. This considering what she has to go through in her, away from work, life. The orneriness grew considerably after several weeks and we was soon chatting about what we like to do sexually. She blew me away when I mentioned dropping hotwax on my wife’s tits and she moaned while saying that. She tried to tie her hair into a loose bun as she walked towards fridge, but dad shouted at her saying ‘khulay rakh saali….bandh kyon rahi hai apnay baal’. She got dad his water in bed and lay next to him, licking his nipples and kissing his upper body. Dad, on the other hand, had shown no love towards her in the entire session. He had treated her like a whore. He put on the TV. They were watching some Hindi movie. I couldn’t see properly which one from my keyhole vantage point. Anyways, after. "God I must have dozed off", I said, as I sat upright, then got up unsteadily to my feet, to go to bed.He followed me to the bathroom and saw I was OK, said "Goodnight", and went into his bedroom and closed the door.I went to bed with mixed feelings, I was feeling like a real shit for ruining his wank, and very hormonal and horny, I was on the verge of going into his bedroom and letting him have the relief he so deserved and doing myself a favour to boot.In the end I went to bed and dreamed of. I think I should go now” I was confused like never before in my entire life and could not decide what to say and while saying that I got up.“First of all, don’t call me Didi….. I am asking you for something, jiske saath ye Didi doesn’t match” Gunjan Didi paused for a second and then spoke again in continuation while looking into my eyes, “and you can go if you want to go, but tell you frankly, I have never taken you as my employee…., you were always friend for me,” she was getting confident.