Future State

"Future?" asked the hot blond as she was unsure of what Clarkie was thinking. As he moved to allow her to sit on his lap, allowing her to fell the hardening below her ass, he spoke to her.

"We do have a wedding to plan for. I'm sure that the wedding of Superman and the most beautiful woman in the world would be the media event of the century. The film and photo rights to it would be worth a fortune. Plus the company paying for any commericals during it. We also have the 'gifts' which companies could give us so they can advertise they are helping with that.

Plus all of the important people being invited to it and the reception... it would help out any poltical or other future you want. Since I know that you could talk them around to your way of thinking." he told her, as her eyes lit up with the thought of money which would be coming in.

"Oooh, Clarkie-poo, I never thought of that! I would love the world to see our love! And if we could make some money from it, to help people of course..." she finished with long lingering kiss on his lips which caused him to smoulder.

Once finished, he continued, "There is also the interview which the bitch ruined with Ms. Stride. If you still want, I can do a second one to reveal it to the world. It doesn't real matter since I'm not that guy any more, but you did want me to do it."

"Hmmm, let me thing on that Clarkie! I kinda like having this secret with you, but being truth with me is important. So any other thoughts for the future, pooky?"

He looked down her cleavage and said, "I can think of a couple of things..."