Preparing for christian marriage

Mimi married a friend from church. Both families were delighted when they Mimi and Ben announced that they were to be married and their engagement was the talk of everyone in their christian community, and great plans were made for the wedding. Mimi's friends congratulated her on 'catching' Ben who was a sweet, caring and not unattractive man. He helped with prayers in church and as Mimi was already helping teach the children and caring for the elders before and after church on Sunday, Mimi and Ben were seen as important part of the future of the christian church in their town.

As good christians they did not have sex before their marriage.

However, Mimi continued to lie in her room, naked under her sheets and imagine herself married not to Ben but to a fat hairy older Arab who owned a stall at the market in her town, she'd reverted to Islam and obeyed his every whim, serving him sexually as an obedient wife should. She'd taught herself as a good christian not to wank herself, believing that this abstinence would help in time to be a good wife to Ben, wanting him and not the Arabs and certainly not the fat hairy Algerian.

Mimi resigned herself to a life without Arab sex. She did however, allow herself to linger close to Arab men in her town when she went out alone, not dressed provocatively but with clothing attractive enough to attract the looks of the Muslim men. Mimi always wore tight jeans and took care to bend over to give the Arabs a good view of her. She knew they enjoyed white girls showing their bums to them, she knew that nothing would come of this but the thrill of being ogled by the men caused her such frenzy that she more than once caressed her erect nipples quickly before composing herself. She would rush home to wash herself in the shower, so frequently would she involuntarily become wet in her panties. Her parents never knew why their daughter felt the need to wash herself so often. Her father assumed it was a woman's monthly thing. Her mother, more calculating, knew it wasn't that, but beyond that didn't think it important.

Quite what her reaction would've been if she'd known that her daughter was, behind the locked bathroom door, looking at her damp panties praying for strength against her shameless craving for Arabic cock, Mimi didn't wish to know.

Mimi did on occasion deliberate on asking one of the older ladies in the church for help to pray for the faith to resist her carnal lust for Arab sexual use but she couldn't bear the embarrassment for anyone to know. So she faced her marriage, continuing to walk past the Algerians and Tunisians, and imagining them jumping on her.