I adjusted my glasses as I gazed out the window of the plane, watching as the ground below grew farther and farther away. I was on my way for a two-week visit home to see my parents. The trip had been planned for a long time, but now I was kind of regretting it since I had to be away from my boyfriend Alex.

As I settled back into my seat, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out to see a text from Alex’s number flashing on the screen.

“Hey,” his message read. “miss u”

My heart swelled a little at the sentiment, but then my cheeks blushed when I saw what came next, “dare u 2 flash tits n take selfie n send 2 me”

I felt a mix of hesitation and excitement. This was a little game he played when we were apart, but his requests have never been this daring. On one hand, I knew how much he loved playing this game with me. On the other hand, I was surrounded by strangers on this plane, and I wasn’t exactly sure if I wanted to risk drawing attention to myself.

But something about the idea of sending him a provocative photo just to tease him until our reunion had me leaning forward. I glanced around the cabin, making sure no one was paying attention to me, before pulling up the camera app on my phone. I was sitting on the aisle, and the guy in the window seat appeared to be asleep.

My fingers trembled as I reached for the hem of my tan sweater, and my heart raced with nervous anticipation, the small cabin seeming to close in around me. With a quick glance around, making sure no one was watching, I lifted my sweater to expose my bare breasts.

I smiled and snapped a quick selfie, angling the camera to make sure my tits were visible. The lighting wasn’t perfect, but it would have to do. I quickly pulled my sweater back down, hoping no one saw me. As I sent the photo off to Alex with the message “cant believe I did that”, I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of anticipation. He would love this, and I knew exactly how he planned to use it.

The minutes ticked by slowly as I waited for a response. I tried to focus on reading the e-book on my phone, but my mind kept wandering back to Alex’s reaction. Would he be impressed? Turned on?

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, my phone buzzed again. It was a text from Alex. “luv the view”. A second later, a picture appeared on my phone screen,

It was a selfie of Alex, shirtless, with a devilish grin. I could see the defined muscles of his chest and abs, and the sight made my breath catch. Beneath the photo was another message: “ur turn”