Unknown - Wild for horses

"Why the hell are you crying?" Jason said insensitively.

"You wouldn't understand! Men! You're all the same!" Tanya said.

Jason and Howie laughed, but Howie reached across the back of the front seat to her knee. "Hey, it can't be all that bad!" he told to her.

"Keep your filthy hands off me!" Tanya snapped.

When they got home she went directly to her room. She dialed up Ramona. Ramona answered the phone. Tanya told Ramona all about her day at work. She said: "And can you believe it? That filthy pig makes girls give him blow jobs in the back of the restaurant. And if they won't do it, he fires them. Just like that."

Ramona grinned at her end of the line. She was thinking: what does Tanya know about blow jobs? She said, "Wait a second. You mean you actually saw it?"

"Yes! I'm telling you! I hid in a locker!"

Ramona giggled. "Sounds pretty kinky to me!"

"What do you mean kinky! It was the most horrible thing that's ever happened to me in my life! Oh Ramona, what am I going to do? I don't even want to go back there in the morning! But if I don't work, how am I ever going to get to ride a horse?"

"Talk to Burton about it," Ramona suggested.

"Say, what is it about you and Burton?" Tanya said.

"Whaddya mean?" Ramona said suddenly, defensively.

"I don't know, it just seems like there's something funny going on between you."

"I don't know what you're talking about," said Ramona. "I thought you told me he didn't even want you or Jason hanging out with me anymore."

"Oh, I know. I don't know. I just feel so crazy. I don't know which way is up anymore. Oh, Ramona, all I know is I want to have a horse."

"You'll get one," Ramona said confidently. "Look I have to go now," she added. "I have to get ready for my big date tonight," she giggled.

Tonight was her big date with Jason. He was taking her to a drive-in show.

"Oh yeah, good luck. Break a leg," Tanya told her.

She hung up. Someone was knocking at her door.

"Come in," she called out, staring into the mirror.

It was Howie, Jason's friend, who had driven her home.

"Hi, hope I'm not bothering you. Can I come in?"

"Yeah, what do you want?" Tanya said without much interest.

"Well, I was just thinking, I mean, I wanted to know if, I mean. Well, what I wanted to say was, why don't you come out with me tonight. I mean you and me, could go out with Jason and Ramona. We could do a double-date."

Tanya laughed. "No, thanks, Howie, but I don't think so."

"Why not? Hey, you know, I really like you." He sat down near her.

Just then Burton walked by on his way to the kitchen.

"Hi, Howie," he said to his son's friend. He stepped into the room.

"What's happening?" the older man asked the young man.

"I was just trying to convince Tanya here to come out with me tonight."

"Tanya, why don't you go?" Burton said jovially. He liked to encourage his children to go out.

"I'm awfully tired from my first day at work, Burton," Tanya said. She bent over and started unlacing her sneakers. All she wanted to do was pull off her wet pantyhose.

"Aw, go on out and have a good time, honey. It will help you to relax."

"I don't want to, Burton! No offense, Howie," she added.

Burton invited Howie to dinner. He asked his stepson: "So where are you taking Ramona?" He had decided not to forbid Jason from seeing the girl. He was afraid it would seem too suspicious.

"We're going to the drive-in. There's a movie playing called, 'The Wild Stallion'. It's supposed to be great." He kicked Howie under the table.

"The Wild Stallion! Why didn't you say so!" said Tanya, her eyes growing.

And so, Jason and Tanya and Howie all piled into the front seat of the old convertible and went off to pick up Ramona on the other side of town.

Tanya and Howie got into the back seat of the car and Ramona joined Jason up front. Then they drove to the drive-in. This was actually Tanya's first date.

Although Jason only had a temporary license and it was illegal for him to drive after dusk, Burton had let him take the car if he promised to be careful.

Once at the drive in, the boys went off to get Cokes and popcorn.

The girls talked to each other over the front seat.

"Are you going to let Jason kiss you?" Tanya asked.

Ramona yawned nonchalantly. "I guess I'll have to let him get something."

"Why? I'm not letting Howie have anything. Not after what I saw today. The whole idea of boys makes me sick. I just want to see the picture."

"But Howie's paying for it. So you owe him something. You don't think he bought your ticket just so you could sit there for free and watch the show."

"I don't care what he thinks. He shouldn't make assumptions."

Ramona laughed. "You sound like Miss Enegies, our English teacher."

"I don't care." Tanya tossed her hair. Nevertheless she did feel sophisticated sitting in the back seat of a car at the drive-in on her first date.

The boys came back carrying the snacks. Howie climbed in beside her. He tried to put his arm around her but she moved away.

"None of that!" she told him sternly crossing her legs.

In the front seat Jason and Ramona laughed. Jason already had his arm around Ramona.

"Having a hard time back there, Howie?" Jason called over the seat.

"Shut up," Howie said. He eased his tight jeans down over his crotch. It looked like it was going to be another night of frustration. Then the movie started. Well, not the movie, the coming attractions. The coming attractions were for a horror show.

A crazed, horrible-looking man holding a hatchet started to walk down a lonely, fog-filled road after a little girl who was lost and wandering.

Spooky music filled the car. Tanya jumped into Howie's arms.

"Aaaaghghg!" she screamed out loud. Jason and Ramona laughed.

"Mmmm, this is much better," Howie said, one arm around Tanya's shoulders, under her long reddish hair, and the other hand on her taut thigh.

He liked small girls and Tanya was small. She had nice, soft round titties, firm and like little green apples, and Howie was wondering how long it would take him to work his hand down around her shoulder and under her hair to her tits.

Tanya decided it wasn't so bad after all to let Howie have his arm around her. Again, she felt awfully sophisticated, sitting in the back seat of a car. She stole a glance up at him while the movie credits came on. He was awfully good-looking. He had thick dark hair and big brown eyes. And he was real strong and had big arm muscles. He worked out a lot for the football team. Tanya, who had never thought much about boys, thought he was sort of cute.

The movie started. It was the story of a wild horse that only one boy could tame.

"Why's it have to be a boy?" said Tanya irritated as she watched the opening shots. This black wild stallion was galloping across the plains of Montana. And a young boy and his father, who round up wild horses and sell them, are watching it. They are both riding horses, tamed, domesticated ones.

And they talk about how many men have been killed, stamped to death, trying to catch this one wild king of the wild stallions, who leads the other horses to freedom, out of the hands of the men who would catch them.

"Why does that horse kill all those men, Dad?" the young boy asks.

"It's a wild beast, son, and it loves its freedom," the father answers.

Tanya's eyes were glued to the sweating flanks of the wild beast.

Without realizing what she was doing, her body was moving and swaying in the car in time to the horse's galloping rhythm. She was breathless as she watched.

Howie wasn't really interested in the film. He was watching Tanya.

He had slipped his hand down under her blouse and was working down to her cone-shaped tit mound. In the front seat, Jason and Ramona had all but disappeared from view.