Julie's Secret
written by:
Erlikkhan

Julie sat nervously in the dressing room as her mother put the finishing touches on her bridal outfit. In less than an hour she would be getting married to a smart, gentle, kind and loving man. In fact John, her fiancé, was everything a woman could want in a husband. There was only one problem. Julie wasn't the woman that John thought he was marrying.

Julie was a slut. There was no other word for it. She loved cock. She liked it down the throat and up the ass. She got off on the taste of cum. She enjoyed getting fucked by multiple partners at the same time. She had already fucked well over a hundred men and she wasn't quite 22 years old. John didn't have a clue that Julie was a slut. He thought he was marrying a sweet girl from a small mid-American town.

Julie looked in the mirror. She didn't see a slut looking back at her. She looked more like a Barbie doll with big tits. Her long blond hair framed a pretty innocent-looking face with big blue eyes and full lips. She was tall for a girl - almost 5'8" - and had a model's body with long legs and a firm ass that filled a pair of tight jeans to perfection. Yes, she thought. It had been easy to fool John. Girls with her looks weren't supposed to be sluts.

Julie did love John. That wasn't the problem. She was worried that he might find out about her past. She was also worried that sex with John wouldn't be enough to satisfy her cravings. Could she really remain devoted to just one man for the rest of her life? Yes, she told herself looking in the mirror. I can. I will. I must.

Julie thought back to the night she met John less than a year ago. She was home for semester break. He was visiting his parents who had recently moved from the west coast where John was in his last year of law school. They met at a neighborhood Christmas party. He was tall and a little "geeky" but Julie found him funny and witty. He made her laugh. He made her feel like a real person. He liked her for who she was and not just for her body.

They went out on a date. He treated her like a lady opening doors and saying "thank you" and "please". Over the next two weeks they were inseparable. Their physical relationship developed slowly until the night before she left for school when Julie asked him to make love to her. She made it sound like this was something special - not something she would do with just anybody.

They checked into a hotel. He was gentle. They got naked and spent a long time exploring each other. He ate her pussy for the first time. Then he mounted her and quickly pumped her full of cum - a lot of cum. They held each other and enjoyed the afterglow. Eventually Julie slid down his body and sucked his cock into her mouth. She eagerly swallowed his second load. His cock was still hard. She mounted him. They slowly fucked until he filled her for a third time.

They showered together and returned to the bed. He fucked her one more time. Julie was impressed by how much cum he could still generate. Afterwards they held each other for a long time before dressing to leave. John told her he loved her. Julie was caught off guard by his revelation and ended up telling John that she loved him too.

Julie returned to school confused. She wasn't sure that she loved John. She had told him that because she didn't want to hurt his feelings. She did like him a lot, but he was thousands of miles away. Besides, it wasn't like they were engaged. She had a life to live. She had needs. Her hormones were in overdrive and he wasn't there to satisfy her cravings. Julie quickly fell back into her old habits. She fucked her way through her last semester.

Julie kept in touch with John on a regular basis. He called several times a week and sent her flowers and presents. She felt a little guilty about her secret sex life but that didn't stop her. When she returned home after graduation John was already back from law school. They resumed dating every night. He made love to her. It was good but Julie needed more. Her vibrator provided some relief but even that wasn't enough to satisfy her constant cravings.

Her downfall came one afternoon while she was sunbathing at the club pool. Tim and Tom were twin lifeguards with bodies that looked like they had been sculpted by Greek gods. Julie couldn't help herself. She shamelessly flirted with them. She ended up in the pump room sucking their cocks. Then the twins proceeded to fuck her in every way imaginable - and in every hole. This was repeated almost every day. At night John still made love to her.

Julie considered breaking it off with John. He deserved better, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Besides, she really was falling in love with him - real love, just not the kind you get from a hard cock. At the end of June John proposed to her. She accepted. A date was set for September. Her parents and everyone around her were ecstatic. Julie was conflicted about what she had agreed to do but she couldn't back out. It was too late.

Julie vowed to put her past behind and to be faithful to John - and she was for the most part. She didn't count the time John was away at a two week training course with the law firm he was joining. Her daily sessions with Tim and Tom were like a time out. So was the week at the beach with her college roommate. Julie thought that it was good to sew a few last wild oats when John wasn't around. She was really doing him a favor by getting it out of her system.

Now that the day of her wedding had arrived Julie was nervous. She paced back and forth in the dressing room. She needed to be alone to calm her nerves and excused herself to go to the ladies bathroom. There was a small sitting area inside the door with a big comfortable arm chair. She sat down and took a deep breath. The door opened. Tim and Tom, the twin lifeguards from the pool, walked in and locked the door.

"Get the fuck out of here," Julie shouted in a voice filled with anger. "This is the girl's bathroom. And what are you doing at my wedding?"

"Julie, don't be like that. Our mom is good friends with your mom. We were invited. We thought you'd be happy to see us. After all, we did have some good times this summer."

"Those days are over," Julie said emphatically. "Now get the fuck out."

"Come on, Julie. Don't be like that. We just came to wish you well, but if you're going to be like that then we'll leave. Just show us your tits first - just a peek to remember you by. You owe us at least that."

Julie couldn't believe her ears. Did they really ask her to show them her tits? What nerve, she thought. She wanted to be angry. And she was. But then why were her nipples getting hard? Julie shook her head to clear it. No, she wasn't going there. Not on her wedding day. She covered her sizeable breasts with her hands and tried to sound angry.

"Don't be ridiculous. The wedding is going to start soon. Get the fuck out of here right now."

Instead of leaving, the twins proceeded to drop their pants. Their huge members hung proudly between their legs. Julie glanced at them. Her heart was racing. Her head was throbbing. She tried to fight her feelings of desire. Moisture gathered in her pussy. She needed to regain control and get them out of there. She said the first thing that popped into her mind and then regretted it.

"Okay, I'll show you my tits if you promise to put those things away and leave."

"Of course Julie," Tim replied without making any effort to pull up his pants.

It was too late to take it back. Besides, it wasn't something that they hadn't already seen and she needed to get them out. Julie unzipped the back of her white dress. She pulled it down and unfastened the front clasp of her bra. Two large melon-like breasts capped with swollen pink nipples bounced onto her chest. The tips were hard and bursting with excitement. Julie tried to control her breathing.

"Okay," she said trying to sound firm. "I showed you. Now leave."

They made no attempt to move. Julie noticed that their cocks were growing bigger. Her pussy twitched. She was losing control. Julie's eyes feasted on the swollen protrusions in front of her. She involuntarily licked her lips. She felt a trickle of cunt juice seep into her panties. This was insane. She was getting married in a few minutes.

"Your tits are spectacular, Julie. I know we said we'd leave, and we will, but how about a peek at your pussy first? It's not like we haven't seen it. Then we'll leave. We promise."

They stepped closer. Julie continued to stare at their hard cocks. Maybe if she showed them her pussy they really would leave. Or maybe she just wanted to show them her pussy. She was confused. Slowly she pulled the white gown up her legs and over her thighs. A pair of white lace panties clung tightly to her pussy beneath the garter holding up two white silk stockings. A tiny wet spot had formed in the crotch.

Tom dropped to his knees between her legs. Julie pulled the crotch of her panties to the side so he could see her freshly shaved pussy. Tim stepped closer and dangled his cock near her face. She looked at his throbbing hardness. Her head was spinning with desire. She closed her eyes and tried to make it go away, but it was hopeless. She gasped when Tom clamped his lips around her pussy and shoved his tongue up her cunt. No, a voice inside her head screamed to no avail.

Tim brushed his knob across her lips. Julie opened her mouth and felt his hard flesh slide over her tongue. The voice in her head faded away. She moaned and tightened her lips around him. His cock slid deeper. Her tongue swirled around his swollen meat exploring the ridges and texture of his hard flesh. Tim put his hands on her head and slowly fucked her face.

Julie lifted her legs in the air. Tom continued to lick and slurp the juices pouring out of her steamy hole. His tongue moved to her asshole bathing it in saliva. Then he moved to her clit. She squirmed against his face while she continued to suck and gag on Tim's cock. Julie opened her throat and felt his hard meat go deeper. His pubes brushed against her lips. She pushed out her tongue and licked his balls.

Tom shoved two fingers up her cunt and fucked them in and out digging hard against her g-spot while continuing to nibble on her clit. Her orgasm hit hard. Juices exploded from her body. Julie's moans and gasps were muffled by the cock down her throat. Tom wiped his chin and slid up between her legs. He pushed his hard meat into her dripping pussy. She choked on a scream as she felt it plow deep into her belly.

Tom fucked her to another orgasm. When Tim finally pulled out of her mouth she gasped for air. Spit drooled down her chin and over her tits. Tom slipped his cock from her pussy and pulled her up from the chair. Tim sat down and lifted the back of her wedding gown. He pulled her into his lap and pushed her panties to the side. She felt his cock press against her sphincter.

Julie didn't resist. She loved it up the ass. John had never taken her that way. She had hinted that she would let him if he wanted but he never did. She squealed when Tim's knob punched through her sphincter. She squirmed against him. He went deeper and deeper. Tom guided his cock to her lips. Julie sucked him into her mouth. She felt the last inch of Tim's hard meat disappear into her asshole.

Tom fucked her face hard ramming his cock into her throat again and again. Julie gagged and choked. Spit drooled down her chin and dripped onto her tits. She could hardly breathe. Tim continued to pound his cock into her asshole. Julie slammed down on his hard shaft each time he thrust it up into her driving him deeper and deeper into her bowels.

Tom finally pulled his cock from her battered mouth. She coughed and gasped for air. A flood of spit poured from her lips. Julie looked at Tom with wild lust in her eyes. She lifted her legs in the air. Tom knew what she wanted. He guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy. It plunged deep into her body. Julie gasped. She had two cocks inside her. She loved being fucked that way.

The twins quickly found the same rhythm they had used on her so many times. They pounded into her faster and faster as they alternately hammered her pussy and ass. Tom reached down and tugged on her nipples sending Julie into a series of convulsions. Her moans and squeals became desperate. Julie bit her lip to contain the noise she was making. Another orgasm exploded from her pussy and then another.

Tom thrust his cock deep inside her and grunted. Jets of hot cum spewed into Julie's twitching cunt. His seed continued to fill her until she could feel it sloshing around inside her quivering chamber. Before he was finished Tim grunted and buried his cock deep into her asshole. A powerful stream of hot cum splashed against her bowels. He slammed into her again and again flooding her dark passage until it was overflowing.

Julie's next orgasm hit her like a thunderbolt. It went on and on until she was barely conscious. They pulled out and flung her limp body into the chair. When she finally caught her breath, the twins were gone. It dawned on her that Tom hadn't used a rubber and she was off birth control. She didn't have time to think about it. The wedding was about to begin.

Julie quickly pulled her dress in place and fixed her make-up. Kathy, her Maid of Honor, walked in and said it was time. Her dad took her arm and led her down the aisle. Her panties were soaked with cum. It was running down her thighs and over her stockings. She could feel it sloshing around inside her as she approached John.

Julie was ashamed of what she had done. She turned red when the preacher read the "faithful" part of the vows. They kissed and sealed their union. Julie felt a little better. This would be a new beginning. Now she and John could concentrate on making their first baby... if she wasn't already pregnant. No, she thought, that just couldn't be. It never happens the first time - does it?

........................

They were leaving the next day for their honeymoon in Hawaii. They had spent the night of the wedding at a local hotel where they fucked all evening until they fell asleep. He fucked her two more times in the morning. She was amazed at how quickly he could regenerate cum. When they checked out John had some personal matters to attend to before they departed. Julie decided to have lunch with Kathy, her best friend from high school and Maid of Honor.

"You're kidding, right?" Kathy asked. "You fucked Tim and Tom in the ladies room? I saw them coming out and thought it was a little strange but assumed they were just paying their respects. Jesus, Julie - you can't do that shit anymore. You're married. John will leave you."

Julie began to sob. She knew Kathy was right. She deserved the lecture. Kathy reached over and put her hand on her friend's arm to comfort her.

"Hey baby, don't worry about it. I mean the twins are pretty hot and you weren't married yet. Look at it as a last fling."

"But..." Julie tried to speak between sobs, "But what if I can't help myself. I mean I did it on my wedding day - in my wedding dress - that's as bad as it gets."

Julie threw her head down on the table and was shaking. Her sobs got louder. A waitress came over and asked if everything was okay. Kathy assured her that it was.

"Look at it this way Julie - you've lived every girl's dream. There's a slut hiding in all of us. We want to let go. We want to fuck every good looking guy we meet. You've done it. You got it out of your system before you got married."

"I hope so," Julie sniffed, "But you're right. I'm nothing but a slut. I've been a slut since high school. What if John finds out."

"Don't tell him a thing," Kathy said shaking her head. "Guys like their women to be pure except of course when they are with them. Then they want the raging nymphomaniac."

"Am I a nymphomaniac? Does that mean I can't help myself? What if I can't be faithful?"

"Sure you can, Julie." Kathy told her friend. "And if you do slip just don't tell John. He's a good man. You don't want to lose him. Get a good vibrator. That should keep your hormones in check. I'm sure that once you get pregnant and have kids things will be different."

.....................

The honeymoon was everything a honeymoon should be. They fucked in the morning. They fucked in the afternoon. They fucked at night. Most of their meals were delivered by room service. She was surely pregnant by now, Julie thought. If so, it had to be John's baby. Tom had only cum in her pussy once. John had filled her again and again all week long.

Everything was perfect until the last day. John was in the room studying for his bar exam while Julie lay in the sun on the white sands of the Hawaiian beach. Two really gorgeous dark skinned surfers walked out of the ocean and over to where she was lying. They began flirting with her. Julie didn't mind. It was harmless. She liked the attention and John was nearby. Nothing was going to happen.

Julie noticed their eyes glancing at her bikini-clad body. She couldn't blame them. Her top had just enough material to hold up her tits and cover her nipples. The bottom of her bikini wasn't anything more than a small triangle held together by strings that covered her pussy. Besides, they weren't the only one taking glances. Julie found her eyes roaming shamelessly over their trim and muscular bodies. Nothing wrong with looking she thought.

Julie rolled over onto her stomach and gave the surfers a bird's-eye view of her naked ass cheeks shamelessly exposed by the tiny bikini she was wearing. She spread her thighs just enough so they could see the swell of her pussy through the tiny patch of material covering it. She liked showing off her body. It turned her on. Julie felt her pussy twitch. She would let them look a little longer then go back to the room and fuck John.

"Your husband is a lucky man," one of the surfers finally said after taking in the spectacular view. "I hope he doesn't mind us looking at his beautiful wife and her incredible body."

"You can look all you want - just keep your hands to yourself."

The throbbing in her loins was getting stronger. She felt a trickle of cunt juice run down her gash. She needed to leave soon. Just a little longer, she thought. Looking was harmless. She shifted her ass and spread her thighs a little wider. More juices leaked from her pussy. The surfers watched a tiny wet spot form on the crotch of her bikini bottoms.

"It's getting kind of hot out here," one of them said. "Why don't you join us for a beer? We have some in a cooler in our van which is parked just over there behind those bushes."

"I... um," Julie found herself stuttering as she resisted the temptation to say yes. "I should probably get back to my husband."

"Sure, if that's what you want. Look, we're not going to try anything if that's what you're worried about. We were just being friendly. It's hot out here. We thought you might like a beer."

Julie closed her eyes and tried to think. It wasn't them she was worried about. She had never been able to control her sexual urges and right now they were screaming. She should go back to John. On the other hand, hadn't Kathy told Julie that she needed to learn how to control her hormones? This would be a good test. With John so close she could leave anytime she wanted. Besides, they were right. It was hot and she was thirsty.

"Okay," she heard a voice betraying her better judgment. "I... I guess just one wouldn't hurt."

They made small talk. She sat across from them on a cushion and could see them staring at her tits. Her hard nipples poked two big dents into her tiny top. She had her legs crossed Indian style and noticed them occasionally glance down at her throbbing pussy puffing out from the small triangle of her bikini bottoms. They offered her a second beer. Everything was under control. She could stay a little longer. She accepted.

"Do you ever go topless?" One of the surfers asked. "I mean on the beach. A lot of girls do it these days. They like showing off their bodies."

"Well... um... yeah," Julie replied. "I've done it a few times."

"Really? I wish I had been there. I would give almost anything to see you like that. Any man would. I don't suppose that would be possible though... unless of course you wanted to take your top off."

Julie was feeling a slight buzz from the beer. What was the harm in letting them look, she thought? It wasn't cheating and she was proud of her tits. Besides, hundreds of men had already seen them. What were two more? She could always leave if things got heated. Julie reached back and untied her top. She let it fall from her shoulders onto the floor of the van.

"Wow," said one of the surfers. "Those are - I mean you are - magnificent."

"Thank you," Julie responded pushing out her chest. "As I said before, you can look but no funny stuff or I'm going to leave."

"Of course not. We already promised. We were wondering, though, and you can say no, but would it be okay if we took off our swim trunks? We won't if you don't want us to."

Julie took another big swig of beer. The buzz in her head grew stronger. Why should she care if they took off their swim trunks? They promised not to touch - and she could always leave. It wasn't like she was their prisoner. Besides, she was curious about what they were packing. She had shown them her tits so it was only fair that she got to see what they had. Not that it mattered. She was going back to John as soon as she finished her beer.

"If you want to," Julie told them shrugging her shoulders. "I don't care."

She watched one of the surfers untie his swim trunks and push them down his legs. Her eyes got big. His cock was huge and it wasn't even hard. The other surfer removed his trunks. His cock was just as impressive. Julie fidgeted nervously. She felt her pussy twitch with excitement. The throbbing in her loins was getting more and more intense. She had to get out of there.

"Um... maybe I should go now," Julie said with a slight slur as she finished her second beer.

"Sure - anytime you want but we really are enjoying your company. Why don't you stay and have another beer? Look, we'll put our trunks back on if that's making you uncomfortable."

"No, you don't have to. It's getting late, that's all," Julie replied and then heard words come out of her mouth that she hadn't intended to say. "I... I guess I could have one more but then I really have to go."

"Great," one of them replied pulling three more beers out of the cooler. "Look, if it would make you feel more comfortable you could take off your bottoms. I mean, since we already have ours off. Of course you don't have to. It was just a thought."

Julie took another long swig of beer. The buzz in her head was clouding her judgment. What was the harm in letting them see her pussy she wondered? She could see their cocks, so wasn't it only fair? She noticed that their eyes were focused between her legs. Julie looked down and realized that there was a small wet spot in the crotch of her bikini bottoms. Maybe she should take them off.

"If I do you need to understand that I'm not going to cheat on my husband. You can look but you can't touch."

"Of course not," one of them replied. "We already told you - we would never do anything like that."

Julie peeled the bottoms down her legs and kicked them off. She sat across from the two surfers with her back against the side of the van and her feet on the cushion. Her knees were raised in the air. She spread her thighs wide enough so that they could see her naked pussy shaved of all hair. Her hard clit poked out from the top of her slit. Glistening pink folds peeked out from her gash. The throbbing between her legs was intense. A bead of cunt juice dribbled down her slit.

Julie watched their cocks grow harder. Her nipples felt like they were going to burst. Her pussy throbbed. She closed her eyes and mustered all her willpower to resist the temptation to lean forward and suck one of those beautiful cocks into her mouth. Julie was determined to conquer her feelings of lust. She had to learn how to do that for John. She took several gulps of beer and felt the buzz in her head grow stronger.

Without asking one of the surfers wrapped his hand around his cock and began to stroke it up and down. She watched the other do the same thing. They had promised not to touch her but no one said anything about touching your own body. What they were doing was still within the boundaries that they had agreed to - or was it? Julie chugged down the remainder of her beer.

She watched the two surfers stroking their cocks and struggled to resist the urges racing through her body. It occurred to her that if they could touch themselves then so could she. That would satisfy her cravings. It wasn't cheating. No one was touching. Julie slid down on the cushion and pulled her knees back. Her hand moved between her legs. A finger parted her folds and found her clit. She rubbed.

"Oooohhhh... oh god," she moaned.

Julie plunged two fingers deep into her pussy. Wet squishing sounds filled the van as cunt juice streamed down across her exposed asshole. One of the surfers sat up on his knees right in front of her. His hand went faster and faster. Julie moved her fingers back to her clit. She was so close. The cock in front of her swelled. Cum sprayed against the back of her thighs. More splashed against her pussy and streamed down her ass.

Julie screamed. Her pussy clenched in a series of powerful spasms. Juices poured from her gash. Cum continued to spit onto her pussy, ass, thighs and hand. He fell away. The other surfer kneeled near her head. Julie looked up at him. Her fingers flew across her clit. She watched his cock swell and heard him grunt.

Cum sprayed across her nose and over her upper lip. More landed on her forehead and in her eye. Spurt after spurt continued to drench her face. Julie opened her mouth and received a blast directly onto her tongue. He aimed his cock at her tits where he deposited the last few drops. Julie felt her body stiffen. She put her feet on the floor of the van and lifted her ass into the air. Cunt juice shot out from her gash like a spray of pee.

Julie fell back onto the cushion to catch her breath. She finally opened her eyes and looked at her two drinking mates sitting across from her. Cum was drooling down her face. Blotches of white goo were splattered across her tits. She sat up. A bead fell from one of her nipples. Her body still tingled with excitement. She had crossed a line. She had to get out of there. She also had a bladder that was about to explode.

"I have to pee," she said with a slur in her voice.

"Sure. Follow us. We'll show you where."

The van was parked in a private spot surrounded by foliage on three sides. They led Julie to a small clearing. She squatted and felt the hot spray squirt from her pussy onto the sand below. The two naked surfers stood in front of her and watched. Julie looked up and saw their cocks growing harder. Her head was spinning with too much beer. She didn't care anymore. Julie had lost all sense of shame. She had to get a cock in her mouth.

Her pee slowed to a trickle. Julie fell to her knees. She grabbed the cock of the closest surfer and wrapped her lips around the meaty shaft. He quickly grew hard in her mouth. Julie moved to the other surfer. She slid her lips down his shaft. When he was hard she took him all the way down her throat. She moved back to the first cock and did the same thing.

Julie's whole being was wired. He pussy was dripping with excitement. Spit was running down her neck and over her tits as she went back and forth between the cocks of the two strangers she had just met. She knew this was wrong - but was sucking cock really cheating? They hadn't touched her body. They hadn't fucked her. She looked up at them with spit drooling from her lips and told them what she really wanted.

"Fuck my face. Shove your cocks down my throat. Make me choke and gag. Treat me like a whore. Make me feel it."

And so they did. Julie gagged and choked each time she felt one of the cocks driving hard into her throat. Her tits and thighs were covered with spit flying out of her mouth and drooling down her chin. When one was finished the other would grab her hair and ram his cock all the way down her throat fucking her face like a madman. Julie felt her pussy clench. Juices of excitement dribbled out from her gash.

The first surfer couldn't take it anymore. He swelled between her lips. A blast of hot cum bounced off the roof of her mouth and flowed down over her tongue. He pulled out and sprayed her face with several more spurts then shoved his spewing cock back into her mouth to finish. Julie swallowed and squeezed out the last drop of cum licking it off his knob.

The other surfer yanked her by the hair and plunged his cock deep into her throat. Julie grabbed his ass cheeks and slammed her mouth up and down his length in synch with his fucking motions. He went faster and faster. Julie gagged and choked on his hard meat. Spit drooled down his balls. He slammed his cock between her lips, buried it deep and grunted.

"AAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHHH..."

Cum blasted directly into Julie's throat causing her to gag. It came shooting out of her nose. He continued to pump his hot seed into her mouth in a series of powerful spurts. Julie did her best to swallow it all but some still escaped her lips. When he was finished Julie dropped a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. Seconds later she fell forward and gasped as a series of spasms gripped her body.

Somehow Julie got away without any further damaged. She pulled on her bikini and jumped in the ocean to wash the away the sins clinging to her body. Her head was still spinning from the beers. She tried to sort out what had happened. She convinced herself that she hadn't technically cheated on John. They hadn't fucked her. That was a big step for Julie. She was learning to control her sexual cravings. This had been a test and she had passed.

"Hi baby," John greeted her when she walked into the bungalow. "Did you have a nice time out on the beach?"

"It was okay. Two surfers walked up and flirted with me. I might have even encouraged them a little. The way they were looking at my body - well it did turn me on. Is that wrong?"

"Not at all, sweetheart. I'm glad men find you attractive and sexy. Let them look all they want as long as they don't touch. By the way, just how turned on are you?"

John's words made Julie feel much better. She unfastened her top and let it fall to the floor. Then she stepped out of her bottoms. John followed Julie into the shower. They fucked six times before morning and were both exhausted when they headed for the airport. In the plane Julie put her head on John's shoulder and fell asleep with a smile on her face. She was no longer a slut. She was a loving wife and, while she didn't know it yet, she was pregnant.