She might as well have a sip of coke

Every second felt like an eternity, and every slight adjustment of the pillows made Sophia feel ever more naked and exposed. She could almost cry from embarrassment. Not having any idea how long she had been out here or how long she still had to go, she eventually cracked open the can of coke. It was a tall can filled with half a litre of off-brand cola. She did not particularly like the taste, but did not hate it either. At the very least it gave her a bit of a distraction from her precarious situation.

Each time she sipped from the can, her movement caused the pillow to rub against her exposed nipples. The slightly rough texture made them feel increasingly sensitive. She did not realize it at first, but she slowly started becoming more and more aroused from the stimulation, as well as her nakedness. The ice-cold coke drained the warmth from her body, and she found herself shivering in the well-airconditioned room. The unique combination of excitement and embarrassment contributed to that as well.

After a good while, she had finished the entire can. She had no idea how long she still had to wait, but at least nobody had showed up yet. Perhaps she would be lucky and nobody would come at all. It was probably around lunchtime right now, after all. Every movement continued to remind her of her nudity. The fabric against her bare skin, the pillow on her lap and cradled against her breasts. Her nipple were hard, and the stimulation started to drive her wild. It was probably a good thing she'd had that drink to distract her.