In retrospect, those early years were probably what made him abhor being away from cities. The young boy's introduction to city life was a meal cooked...by a friendly black lady that wanted to take care of the poor homeless tyke. Of course, her attraction was Eli's doing and he had needed to kill her later. But, Eli had never tasted anything so fine as that meal and he never looked back. He could leave the cities but he didn't like to, other than to travel between them.The years since that black. " She called me "Darling." Here I was, a man happy with mymasculinity, dressed as a woman and wearing make up, and I was thrilled.We had a great weekend, laughing and joking, and practising ourpainting. On the Sunday, she dressed me in different clothes, but inthe same general style, and I began to get used to it, although Iremained acutely aware of it all, and in particular the tight bandaround my chest, the limitations exerted by the half slip, and of coursethe heels. I had plenty of time. A little while later she looked up at me, and as I turned to look at her she kissed me. As we kissed I eased my hand up to her neck and held her. Then I softly eased my hand down to her chest and started to gently caress her breasts. She began to moan as I slipped my hand inside the cup of her bra and began to pull and gently twist her hardening nipple. Her hand quickly found my cock as she began to rub me though my jeans again. I broke our kiss and started kissing her neck as I unbuttoned she. The idea was very pleasing to think on.Of course back then I didn't have the money to do more than dream a little bit about it. But, by God, when I shut my eyes and thought about it, it was almost like I was there, driving along in all my gold plated glory. I just loved the idea of me having my own gold plated garbage truck.You see, even us little people have great dreams, and some of them is very great. Most folks if they had a dream to gold plate a garbage truck would sort of hide it and not.