Elise nodded very slowly. "For you," she whispered so softly that Sage would need to strain to hear. Looking down, Elise took the hem of her skirt and toyed with it for a moment before looking back up at Sage again. Lowing her eyes, Elise slowly started to lift her skirt.
She wore a pair of sheer black panties that showed shiny wetness on the fabric that barely obscured her swollen folds that were not hidden at all by a single hair. "See?" Elise breathed. After a moment, she let the skirt drop and she looked back up at Sage.
"I'm glad I made you ache," she whimpered. "You did zee same to me." Leaning in, her lips brushed Sage's ear. "I'm sorry I stopped you making yourself feel good. I just didn't want you to do zhat if you didn't know I was here."
Elise pulled back. "I wish I knew how you are for me?" she mused. Gently, she reached at toyed with the hem of Sage's skirt as she kept her in place by lightly pressing their bodies together.