Ice skating

Rushing up to the front desk you hurry up and pay for the public skate that starts soon. Being a smaller rink, surrounded by bigger rinks, I’ll often have most of the skate to myself, especially In the morning. Holding the key for the refs room, unofficial female exclusive locker room, she hurries through the sliding doors to rink A. Hustling over to unlock the door since I noticed my nips got real hard from the cool air and is poking through my old sports bra very noticeably since my bag strap slid off. I throw my bag down in the cramped refs room and toss on my ice skates. I’m happy I didn’t do hockey today since I don’t have any jerseys since they are still in the wash. All I have is figure skating jacket that has a broken zipper so it can’t close. It’s awkward having my sports bra showing a bit but at least it’s covering my nips and keeping me warm. I jump onto the ice and start warming up since they still only have half the lights on making it still quite dark on the ice.