It was to be the most important day of her life, and Eshaal was enjoying the week leading up to her wedding. Living in America, she was excited to have found a man, Darius, of her same religion and even country. They had so much in common, and were happy to continue living in America to bring up a healthy and happy family. Being only just 19, she was educating herself at college, but wanted to ensure she had some stability as she grew into adulthood.
Having remained a virgin, Eshaal was so glad her future husband was also carnally unexperienced. They would be able to discover each other together, with no preconceived notions of how sex is. When she was dating around, she had done nothing more than make out and have her chest fondled slightly by a overactive drunk frat boy. But she was so much more excited over the idea of having her virginity taken on a sacred day, even allowing her mind and fingers to wander over herself in the evenings, fantasising about how amazing it would feel.