Zoe Bell and Katee Sackhoff were in Zoe's home gym, getting ready for their upcoming roles in The ExpendaBelles.
"Man, it's a shame Michelle didn't want in on this." Zoe said. Zoe was on the barbell, while Katee was on the chin-up bar.
"Yeah, still don't get her reasoning." Katee grunted, pulling herself up. Katee had been hesitant about accepting Zoe's invitation to use her home gym, but decided it was easier than using the studio gym. The reason she was hesitant was, well, she would never admit this, but she secretly had a crush on Zoe. She figured she could ignore it, but was finding herself getting more and more distracted as the morning went on.
Zoe looked good when she came over. And then they started working out. Hearing Zoe grunt and groan as she worked, and seeing her get more and more sweaty, and the smell of her sweat; the air was thick with it. Also, the fatigue from her work-out was taking a serious toll on her self-control.
Zoe sat up on the bench, reached for the towel next to her, and wiped down her forehead.
"Woo. I don't know about you, mate, but I'm wiped out."
"Yeah," Katee dropped to her feet, "same here." Turning around, she saw Zoe's wife-beater was soaked through, and clinging to her back. Then she saw a single rivulet of sweat traveling down Zoe's neck.
"So, lunch? Any ideas?" Suddenly, she felt Katee's lips on her neck. "Yeah, thought we'd get to that. You're not exactly subtle, mate." She then felt Katee's hands on her breasts. "You are good with your hands, though." She took off her wife-beater, and Katee felt up her bare tits. "Alright, let's do this." She turned her neck, and they tongue-kissed.
Zoe then turned all the way around, and pulled Katee's shirt off. The room was silent, except for their moans and sighs, as they kissed and embraced, and it was hot, so hot, even though they were done working out, they were still pouring sweat, hair matted to their foreheads. Zoe felt up Katee's tits, and kissed them, causing Katee to tilt her head back and moan a little louder.
Zoe pressed her hand on Katee's chest, and pushed, and Katee leaned back. Leaning over her, Zoe ran her fingers through Katee's sweat-saturated hair, and they continued to kiss.