We proceeded to the next landing , making small talk. In the gloom my eyes had accustomed themselves enough to make out her features, body shape and c...othes. And underneath her fragrance I caught a whiff of her body smell; it instantly quickened my pulse and I strove to walk closer to her and pick up more of her a****l scent! We were nearing the top of the multi-storey, she walking just ahead of me, her sandals making light click-clacks on the concrete steps. I moved up abreast of her then. I did the dishes early and waited with a bottle of white wine. She came on time and was wearing a tight one piece black dress. Soon we were into the wine and the food, she was surprised by my talent with cooking and soon because of the spices was taking more gulps from the wine glass. Well, the routine of dancing to some songs and more wine got her in the mood for partying, so we hit the town. I was not really looking at her in any way sexual at this point, but soon I was done, meaning hungover. "Now it is time for three digits." Helena announced smiling…I felt her fingers at my opening and then all the way in."Aaaaaggghhhh!", that was unexpected. "This is going to be fun". She said, as she worked her three fingers in and out, also twisting them inside my anus. Not fast, but with purpose. Helena buried her fingers all the way in and stopped. "Let's do this". She said, pulling her fingers out of my ass. She was back in control. She wavered for a moment, but no longer.I felt her moving. Normally I am not a devious person. I tend to take people at their word and believe what they say. However, I had always been suspicious of Dexter. Something about him didn't sit well with me. I thought I knew the reason why.When I left work that afternoon, I drove downtown to Dexter's office, parking in the lot near his sports car. It was about six thirty when he came out of the office building. He was whistling like he didn't have a care in the world. When he pulled off the lot, I was a safe.