For a few weeks now I came every morning in the little bakery on the opposite side of the campus.Only a few students came here and in general it wasn't crowded. I liked the calm in the morning and I felt like it had a certain charm. At the moment I was the only one inside and I ordered a coffee with a sandwich. Georgiana knew by now exactly how I liked my coffee and brought me a ham sandwich. I thanked her and tried to start a conversation. As always she told me she felt a bit tired and we could talk later.

I sat down and tried to think when was the last time I had seen her happy. We shared a few classes. She seemed to enjoy the courses, but she also looked a bit overworked. I didn't know if she had good grades, but I was under the impression she was putting a lot of effort in her studies.

I think I saw her one time in a bar, but again she was working as a waitress while the people around her were having a lot of fun. I had a hard time figuring out where she took the energy to get up early in the morning to help in the bakery while studying and from time to time having another job.

I finished my coffee and got on my way to the class. I was met by a group of friends. They asked if I wanted to join them this evening for the concert. I was about to say yes when someone joined the conversation that I didn't expect. Georgiana was standing right next to me. She had changed her clothes and catched up with me in no time. She said she had tried to get tickets, but they were already sold out. I was a bit disappointed because a lot of people I knew would be there.

“Georgiana, do you have any plans for tonight? It looks like we are the only ones missing out on the concert.”

“I have plans, but you are welcome to join me.”

She left to take a seat and I was unsure how to handle the information I just got. Was this her way to say we had a date? I wasn't sure about it and after a gruelling long lecture. I went to her.

“What are we doing tonight, I am still surprised you said yes.”

“I didn't say that. I have plans already, but I proposed that you join me.”

“What are we going to do?”

“You will see, let us meet at the bakery at 4 o'clock. I would put on good shoes and prepare something to eat.”

Before I got the chance to reply she had already left the room. Her ability to appear and disappear completely was uncanny and I still had no idea what we were going to do.

I had prepared a whole picnic and I assumed that Georgiana wanted to do something outdoor. I couldn't think about anything else. I went to the bakery. She was already waiting for me. I walked up to her and asked her if she was ready.

“I am ready. I hope you will be able to keep up. We have a long way to go.”

She turned around and started walking. I know that I should be at the prime of my life when it comes to sport, but I was unsure if I should walk or run to keep up. After half an hour I had adapted to her pace. I tried to start a conversation, but I had no idea what to talk about. I started rejecting subjects, debate with myself if I should bring up a topic without any result.

“I noticed you like coming to the bakery. You are our best customer right now.”

“Am I? How is the bakery doing? I feel like you would need more customers to pay the rent if I am honest.”

“Next year there will be no bakery no more. My father is retiring and for that reason I try to work there as often as I can. I know I will miss it.”

“It doesn't sound fun to me to get up…”

Georgiana stopped while taking her backpack off. I did the same and crumbled at the first place that looked somewhat comfortable. I looked up to her and she wasn't even out of breath. She looked exactly like when we left the bakery. We walked for three hours without a break and more importantly we kept talking all the way to here. In one afternoon I had learned more about her than in the last few weeks. She had an amazing personality. I always thought she was a bit shy. That's not the case at all. I just had to be a good listener and walk with her.

“How do you like it up here?” I looked around a bit and said it looks beautiful. I was a bit surprised that I had never been here before. Thinking about it, I was unsure if I had done anything besides going to parties since I had started college.

“I like to come up here once a week, I try to avoid going out in the city. All my friends left town. College feels to me like high-school without my friends.”

“I am not sure what you mean.”

“I don't know we are the only two people doing something different then attending the concert. I'd rather do what I like than keep up with you guys who end up doing the same everyday!”

I was struggling. We had been walking for five hours with a brief stop that I don't consider a break. Georgiana looked unphased by the effort necessary to get on top of this mountain. We had continued talking without interruption and to me she seemed like a different person altogether. Even the way she looked had changed right in front of my eyes. I always knew she was a good looking girl, but she was unremarkable. At the bakery she was in constant motion and I was not really awake. In class she always had a way of keeping her head in the books. I can't believe that I have been seeing a person that often and I could barely tell what she looked like. I glanced over to her and I had to admit my memories seemed grey and distant. Next to me I had probably the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. The hike hadn't taken a toll on her. She looked fresh and I was starting to worry if we had made it halfway to our destination.

“How long have you been looking at me like that? Are you there, we have reached our destination.”

“Sorry I got distracted.”

I tried to gather some rest and enjoyed the view. We were finally on top of the mountain that overlooked the whole city. I could even see the stage for the concert.

“I really wanted to see the concert and we have the best spot to listen to it. You will hear the sound is amazing up here. We should set up our tents and maybe prepare something to eat before it gets too dark.”

I had now two things I probably should address together. Firstly I didn't know we were going to camp and secondly I was a bit ashamed to say it, but I was still not sure about the colour of her eyes.

“Georgiana I am not sure tell you, but I didn't pack a tent. I had no idea we would go camping, also I have been asking myself for a long time. What colour are your eyes? I keep changing my mind between green and blue.” She looked at me a bit confused with a slight hint of anger.

“What do you mean? You didn't bring a tent. What you are carrying in your back. I was surprised you had so much to carry.”

“I mainly brought food and water.” She laughed a bit and said it was up to me if I wanted to sleep outdoors or join her.

I was asking myself if Georgiana had planned all this out for me; it felt like a date. She surely had noticed that I visited her every day at the bakery. She just seemed so uninterested in me. Every time I tried to start a conversation she gave me the cold shoulder for some reason. At Least that was the impression I had. Now being with her for only one afternoon she behaved like a completely different person.

“You know I am not blind, I see you everyday in the bakery trying to get me into a conversation. I am sorry if I gave you the feeling I was not interested in you or something like that. I just feel uncomfortable when someone tries to flirt with me there. To my father I am still his little girl and I like to preserve that image for him!”

I started to get used to her being so direct, but I felt like she could almost read my mind. I have never been so comfortable with someone in such a short period of time. We started to set up a little fire and she had asked me to contribute by building the tent. I started to get to work, when I heard a laugh coming from her. She was unpacking my bag.

“What were you thinking that we were gonna do today? You packed stuff like we were heading to a party or something like that. Is there anything inside besides snacks and beer?”

“I really didn’t know what we were up to. I simply took what was lying around in the flat.”

She gave me a nice sandwich from the bakery and indicated to me to come sit next to her. We opened a beer. We could see like the crowd was forming under us. We truly had found the best spot. I was probably the luckiest guy ever. I was thankful that the tickets were sold out. I laid my arm around her and we simply enjoyed the moment we had for ourselves. Everything happened so naturally and I felt like we knew each other for a long time.

The time was flying by, Georgiana had all my attention and we had gotten pretty close. Even if she had masterminded the whole trip. I think she had underestimated how cold it would get up here. The concert was still going on and she had been right about the sound. From time to time I looked down on the crowd and hoped that my friends were having a good time. We were kissing a little bit but we were not in a hurry to get undressed. The cold was holding us back. We had gotten touchy, but everything was going so well and we simply enjoyed the moment.

“I am starting to get tired and don’t know how you are doing but it’s a bit fresh.”

“You are right, let's get into the tent. I will just put some more wood on the fire.”

It was dark and only the fire was giving a bit of light. I saw her starting to undress and getting in the sleeping bag. She had kept on her shirt and I did the same. I tried to lay down next to her, but she gave me a sign to join her in the sleeping bag. I would have slept next to her, but the cold and the possibility of being that close to her couldn’t be turned down. We kissed each other good night and I realised how tired I was.

I woke up next to her and I still had difficulties appreciating how yesterday had gone. I looked over to the fireplace and told myself I could make her a nice surprise by preparing her breakfast. To my disappointment I had to abandon that idea because I truly had brought anything useful with me. Unless she was into beer and chips for the morning. I looked over to her and slowly an idea was forming. It was bold, risky and probably inappropriate but my gut was telling me that I should do it. I approached and she was still sleeping. I got down on my knees in front of her. I slowly reached with my hand towards her tights, when she suddenly woke up.

“What, what were you trying to do?” I froze and had no idea what to do or say.

“I… I.. You had planned the whole trip and we got along so well. I wanted to make you breakfast, but there is not a lot I had to offer you.”

“Your solution to that was to touch me while I am asleep?”

“I wanted to give you head, so you wake up in a nice way.”

“Really? And you assumed I was ok with that?”

“I was hoping so.”

She started to spread her legs and smiled towards me.

It was not exactly how I had planned but it was not the moment to hesitate. Sitting on my knees between her legs I let my hands slowly go down her tights. She looked at me with her mesmerising eyes. I simply couldn’t resist. I leaned over her and kissed her passionately. I was so excited I leaned back and she moved her hips a little bit up so I could remove her panties. I laid down and started kissing her pussy. She was wet and I continued to caress her tights. I was in no hurry and I wanted her to enjoy the moment. I tried to be precise with my tongue and I was very conscious about the pace. I added one finger and she started to take off her shirt. I stopped, she wasn’t wearing her bra. I was sure she was wearing one during the night.

“She looked at me a bit confused, why are you stopping? Have you never seen tits before?”

“I have but they have never looked like yours. They are perfect, do you know that?”

“Thank you. I don't know if I find them a little too big.”

“They are perfect.”

I tried to get back to my rhythm and I could hear moaning softly. I reached out with my free hand to her tits. They felt exactly like they looked. While increasing the pace I pinched one of her nipples and she didn’t seem to mind. I was getting somewhere. She went from caressing my hair to gripping them and she started to push me against her pussy. I could feel that she was close to cumming and I doubled down on my efforts. Her moaning had also become louder. She tensed up shortly and gave out a deep breath. She leaned back with a smile.

“That was amazing. I have never woken up that way, but I warn you I will get used to that.”

I leaned over and we kissed for a while.