The Beginning of Forever – Part 1

My name is John and her name is Katie and this is the story of the love between a roadie and a Christian rock musician.

Katie and I met in high school. I was a sophomore and she was a freshman. Needless to say, we started dating three months after building a strong bond. Our friendship was so unbreakable at this point. We dated all the way until two months after I graduated in 2014. I went off to college and that was the end of our relationship and unfortunately the end of any contact between each other whatsoever, accidentally.

It was the year 2023 and my band and I had just arrived in Tampa, Florida. I woke up at 10 that morning to brew coffee and walk outside to take in the fresh air. After sound check, I went to sit in the level two tier of the arena in a far corner to reminisce of my past experiences in this same arena until I got a call from an unknown number. I normally didn’t pick up calls from a number I did not recognize but I was feeling lucky. I picked up the phone, still with a groggy voice from the last night’s show

“Hello?”

“John?” A girl with a familiar voice was on the other end but I couldn’t make out whom it was.

“Yes, this is he. Can I –” I was interrupted by the sound of my own bass amp being tested, “Can I ask who is speaking?”

“Yes.” She paused for just a second, “This is Katie.”

I almost dropped my phone in shock but quickly gathered my self. Inside I wanted to say, “Oh my, I’ve missed you so much” but I knew I couldn’t jump ahead of my feelings because I wasn’t sure if I still felt the same way. Since I left her, I had not dated anyone else.

“Natalie, Jennifer and I are almost to Tampa!” She exclaimed.

“How’d you get my number?” I asked, still completely in shock.

“We’ll talk more later. I promise.”

The rest of the night was history. Natalie was a past girlfriend of my band mate William and Jennifer was a high school flame of Josh, our tour manager. Katie came back to Nashville with me two weeks later and I proposed to her three years later on Christmas 2026. The wedding planning and the wedding itself flew by. Katie and I were naturally sexual people and were always open to talk about our fantasies. A fantasy of ours both was to have hot sex in the shower one day; just because of how erotic the thought is and how it would might feel. We vowed to save ourselves completely until the day came, if it came and it surely did come. How hard it was to stay pure but I knew it would be worth it.

From Nashville to a beautiful secluded, mountainside one bedroom cabin in North Carolina, my patience was wearing thin. I still had my black tuxedo on and Katie still had her beautiful, pure white dress on. I tried my best to keep my hands away from chest and mid-section, though only feeling her arms and rubbing her legs gently.

We pulled into the drive way and the way she looked at me, I couldn’t help but lean over to kiss her. I got parked my truck, covering the porch entrance and got out to assist Katie and to get our bags out. As soon as I removed everything, I surprised Katie and picked her up in my arms. She was 5’3” and only weighed 121 pounds

“I have always loved you and will never stop loving you.” I said with a tear in my eye. She laid her head on my shoulder as I carried her over the threshold of the cabin. I put her back on her feet and told her to wait for me as I pulled in most of the luggage. I locked my truck, closed the screen door, then the steel door to deadbolt it.

“How about we get cleaned up for the night?” I asked. Katie stood up to take my jacket off. She was biting her lip, glaring me up and down, from head to toe

and I was beginning to shake. Not out of fear but it always happened when I was completely aroused.

“Okay.” She winked at me and turned around, “Could you unzip my dress?”

My emotions went sky high. I touched back gently and unzip her dress. My hands continued to feel her waistline all the way down till I couldn’t reach anymore while I stood straight. I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tight and taking in the feel of her petite figure.

“I’ll be back.” She smiling, grabbing her suitcase “Don’t peak now.”

“I’ll try my best not to!” I exclaimed. The beautiful, tan skin of her back was showing even more as she was walking away. I could feel myself getting hard but I decided it wasn’t time, just yet. I sat down, pulling my suit case toward me. I opened it up and unpacked my three boxes of 6-pack condoms. I came prepared for a week of love. Katie had already been on birth control for two-years so I wasn’t quite worried about wrapping my penis up tonight. I wanted our first time to be real and intimate, with nothing in the way. Not even a thin piece of rubber. I heard the shower turn on. I kept looking through the suitcase and found two bottles of personal lubrication and one vibrator.

“Well, where did this come from?” I asked myself wondering if she had used the vibrator before. I sat it back in the suitcase and drug it into the bedroom. I sat on the bed, admiring how soft it was and how silky and thick the comforter was. I looked at the bathroom door, wondering what she looked like in there and how she was feeling. Tempted badly to walk in and start loving her then and there, I walked back into the living room to wait until she was done.