Caught Myself Masturbating at Work, Couldn't Help It

I’m a nurse in my mid-thirties and have been dating casually for the past year. Nothing serious yet. Recently, I started feeling more turned on than usual during the day, which is obviously not great when you work in healthcare around patients. It’s funny how it all builds up until one moment becomes your breaking point. Last week was particularly rough at work, long shifts, no breaks, and a patient situation that had me stressed out for days. On Friday afternoon, I found myself alone in the supply closet stocking some medical supplies when my hand slipped into my scrubs pocket and grabbed hold of something else. At first, it was just my fingers curling around the condom packet from my emergency stash. But before I knew it, that condom opened up and I was slicking myself with lube while hiding behind a stack of gauze pads. My cock was hard as fuck, straining against my scrubs. The sensation of touching myself, even in such a public place, only made me harder. I leaned back against the wall and started pumping myself. It was so private but still very much a public space, I could hear voices outside through the thin door. That just made it hotter for some reason. My hand slid up and down my length, rubbing over the head where it was most sensitive. Each stroke brought me closer to the edge. By then, my breath was coming in quick pants as I rubbed faster. It didn’t take long before the pressure built up too high and I was spilling all over my palm, slick with my cum. After a minute of catching my breath, I cleaned up as best I could and hurried back out to finish my shift like nothing happened. The weird thing is, now it’s hard to stop thinking about that moment in the supply closet. Maybe I should tell my next date about it? Nah, probably not. But damn was it a relief.