Searching For The Truth

By John Smith

Maude is leaving her beloved Paris for a new job and new life in the U.S. But she is leaving behind far more than just her old job and friends. She is leaving a life where she felt loved and protected. Now she entered a strange new world wondering if she will ever feel what she had back in Paris. Her company matches her with an intern who is more than eager to introduce her to what life in the states can offer as Maude seeks to fill the void in her soul that comes with moving forward with her life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: John Smith
• Release date: Feb 25, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311875846

John Smith

Dr John Smith is an international speaker and author, pastor, social scientist and commentator. He is the founder of the welfare and advocacy organisation Concern Australia and the multinational God’s Squad Christian Motorcycle Clubs.

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Searching For The Truth

By John Smith

Copyright: February 2014

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Acknowledgement

I would like to thank Damara Blackthorne, fellow author and friend who has rekindled my desire to share my stories and has provided valuable feedback and editing help that I am sure make my stories better. Again, Thank you Darama for your insight and support. I would also like to thank a fan and reader who has pushed for more often and has helped me to finish this book. Thank you Michelle Fitzgibbon for your support.

Searching For The Truth

CHAPTER ONE

Maude hated to fly, any kind of flying, caused a deep seated fear to rear it's ugly head. Short flights over land were bad enough, but here she sat, in a tin can flying over a huge body of water. She was terrified.

She was glad that the plane was not crowded, and she wasn't crammed into a row full of people. There was something about being crowded by other people that made her fear of flying even worse.

The first leg of her journey was with a nice American man who was returning home from a business trip. He was very kind and helped Maude through the initial fear, of the long flight over open water.

Maude had taken the window seat. She knew she wouldn't see much in the late evening flight, but still, there was something secure about being able to see out, even if it was nothing but the night sky. The nice man; Daniel, sat in the aisle seat, leaving the middle seat empty, so not to crowd either of them during the long flight.

As the plane waited for take-off, Maude curled up under the small blanket provided by the airline, watching the busyness going on around the plane. Daniel noticed her nervousness and tried to comfort her, telling her that he had taken this trip many times, and she had nothing to worry about.

Merci, your words help me, to feel better. I know my fears have no basis in fact, but they are still there. Maude's slight tremble, said more about her fear, than her words.

I can understand. I had many fears when I first started to take these transatlantic flights. But time has taught me that all will be fine. Daniel said trying to reassure her. I can hold your hand during take-off, if you would like? He added with a gentle smile.

That would be very nice. Yes thank you, I would like that. Maude's nervousness really showed itself in the crack of her voice.

Daniel folded up the arm between the first two seats, and shifted over. Buckling his seatbelt, he took Maude’s small, delicate hand in his. Waiting for the plane to pull away from the gate, Daniel got her talking. He told her how working as an importer, he made trips to France every month. He learned that she was a lawyer, and that she was leaving for a new position in America, leaving her beloved Paris behind.

The plane pulled away from the gate and taxied out to the runway. Maude gripped Daniel’s hand harder as the plane bounced along the runway. Instinctively Maude pulled his hand into her lap and held him tightly against her body. She felt his masculine hand against her skirt, instinctively pressing his hand into her. As a warm feeling started to build, Maude sneaked a peak at Daniel, who sat very professionally in the seat next to her, watching the flight attendants giving instructions.

Maude was outwardly dressed as any professional female lawyer might dress. A white starched blouse, a knee length, A-line skirt with a moderately revealing slit up the side. But underneath Maude was much more daring. She preferred stockings to panty hose, held up with a garter belt, and sometimes she even wore panties. Today was one of those days, but they were small, lacy panties, that did little to cover her sex.

Right now those panties were getting wet as she held this man's hand so close to her. Maude released the tight grip on his hand and pushed it toward the hem of her skirt. With her other hand she pulled up the skirt to let his hand come to rest on the top to her silky stocking. The change made Daniel look down at the pretty girl sitting next to him.

Maude looked up at him as she released his hand, and adjusted the blanket to cover her lap. She then slipped her hand back under, pulling Daniels hand toward her wet pussy. The feeling of his big fingers touching her chattel sent shivers down her spine and she let out a soft moan.

Daniel looked around the lighted cabin. I am not sure I should do this now. He said quietly pulling away slightly.

S’il te plait. Please, it will help me. Maude replied as she grabbed his hand and pushed it back onto her pussy, holding him there. Daniel started to softly rub her slit through her lacy panty. He kept looking around to make sure he was not caught. Pulling her panty to the side, Maude encouraged Daniel to explore her deeper.

He looked down at Maude’s smiling face, letting his