I masturbated in the library and got caught

This was definitely one of the most intense moments of my life. I was burning the midnight oil in one of those cozy little booths at the library, completely alone. I found myself engrossed in a rather steamy story on my phone and, well, things took a turn. I let my hand slip down into my leggings, moving slowly while keeping a watchful eye on the door. I was on the edge, biting my lip to keep from making a sound. Just as I reached that peak moment, a guy strolled by outside the glass. He locked eyes with me, and I knew he saw everything. I probably should’ve felt a wave of embarrassment. But honestly? It just made the whole experience ten times hotter.