As Shea returned home, she saw a package at her door. Picking it up, it had some generic return address and little to no identifying marks. But it was addressed to Shea The Goddess. She walked inside and grabbed a letter opener. Inside she found an authentic Hitachi Magic wand. Trey had sent her another toy. There was a note.
"Shea,
Enjoy this toy. I do have some rules with it though:
You have to send me a video of you using it
When you use it going forward I would love a message letting me know I helped you cum
I get to use it in you when I visit.
-Trey"
What a sweetheart. What he didn't realize is that his gift might be the piece that causes him to lose the bet. Shea was so excited to use it, but she knew she needed to be strategic. She pulled out her phone, "Claire. This is Shea from the bathroom. I just got a new toy. What are you doing tonight?" Her eyes flashed and that wicked smirk returned.
Trey was back at his desk trying to focus on his work, but his balls felt so full. All he wanted to do was grab hold of his cock and relieve the tension. Then he would imagine winning the bet. His prize was too pristine for just one orgasm at his desk. He got up and went to the pool thinking, "Maybe some cold water will help." The bulge in his jammers was noticeable, but he didn't care. He would use the next thirty minutes of laps thinking how he would collect on the bet.
He was down to the final seven days. He could win this. All he needed was to keep his focus. "Eyes on the prize," as they say. In this case, his prize was a fiery sex goddess for a whole day.