Superman smiled. "I just spoke with him on the South Side. He's on his way to Smallville to see his mother. She's been very ill. But don't worry, I've got really good distance vision, and I'll be keeping my eye on all my friends, no matter where I am." He touched Lois on the shoulder, and she felt the thrill of arousal and adoration. "But you've got to remember one thing. No one must know that I'm gone, or Luthor will be make no end of problems for Metropolis. Do you all understand?"

Lois nodded, a bit tearfully. "How long before we see you again, Superman?" she asked.

"At least two weeks," said the Man of Steel. "That's why no one must know that I'm gone. Criminals, and Luthor in particular, will raise all kinds of hell."

Lois felt a sinking in her belly and a definite cooling of her hot, wet pussy. She would have to wait at least two weeks before she would know the thrill of the possibility of giving her virginity to Superman, to him, the most masculine man on earth or in the universe. She blinked back her tears, and Superman, as if sensing her feeling, took her hand and kissed it, right there in fRont of everyone.

"Wait for me, Lois," he said warmly. "I won't be gone forever."

Perry White, standing behind the small group, narrowed his eyes. He had detected the growing affection between Superman and Lois, and it made him furious that, after all he had done to help the young reporter, she felt no gratitude nor desire to repay him with the only currency she had-with her beautiful, untouched body. However, the Chief Editor had no intention of letting her off that lightly, and if he had his way, Superman would only be tasting what he, Perry White, had already sampled.

Jimmy Olsen, of course, was just as envious of Superman as was the Chief. He had long been simply crazy about Lois, and he had been waiting for his chance for a couple of years.



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