Just focus on not getting seen

Sophia put the ice-cold can of coke aside. She was cold enough as is and she could do without a full bladder. She'd simply have to sit and wait it out. The situation was utterly degrading, but with any luck noone would come and sit down in this corner. Still, Sophia felt like she could almost cry from embarrassment. No matter what though, she had to act casual so as to not attract any unnecessary attention.

Every second felt like an eternity, and every slight adjustment of the pillows made Sophia feel ever more naked and exposed. After a while, and Sophia had no clue how long it had been, she began to shiver. Although her still moist skin in the cool room made her feel cold, there were more contributing factors. With every little movement, the pillow she held against her chest rubbed across her bare nipples. They had gone hard, initially from the cold, and then from the continuous stimulation. With nothing to distract her, Sophia could only sit and focus as she got more and more aroused from the breeze against her naked skin and the gentle stimulation of her nipples.

Sophia was lucky that noone had entered the room yet. Even the lady at the desk seemed to pay her no mind. Although still painfully aware of her degrading situation, Sophia slowly began to breathe heavier. She did not even mean to, but as she pressed the pillow on her lap harder down, she felt the rough fabric between her legs. Absentmindedly, she began to shift her weight in boredom, but also subconsciously seeking more stimulation. She softly and lightly ground her hips side to side with part of the pillow between her legs. It was just a light touch, but it nearly drove her wild. Had she not been so afraid of being caught, she would have loved to touch herself right now. Each little movement made that desire more tempting, until she was, unfortunately, interrupted.