Unknown - Wild for horses

"Three! I'm hungry!" the pert cheerleader said.

Just then Jason came in, rubbing his hair dry.

"Hey Sis, did you get a chance to talk to Ramona today?"

Again, Burton inadvertently flinched at the name of the girl he had just come from. A picture flashed across his mind of the girl lying with her legs spread, her twat open, and her fingers squirming in her pussy, as he had left her.

"Yes, she said she'd go out with you. Just once. As a favor to me!"

"Well hot damn!" Jason flicked his towel through the air. It caught Tanya on the thigh. "Ouch! You creep!" she said.

"What's this about Ramona now!" Burton asked his stepchildren.

"Tanya fixed me up with her. I'm going to take her out on a date. Can I use the car one afternoon, Burton. I'll be real careful with it, I promise!"

"Now, Jason, I was just telling your sister here that I don't think that girl is the kind of girl either one of you should be hanging out with."

"Aw, Burton! Every guy in the school wants to go out with her. I don't know if you know about it, but her mother's got this real reputation. Like she puts out a lot. And everyone figures her daughter will be the same way. Plus did you get a load of those knockers!" Jason made two bulging bundles with his fingers at his chest.

"Jason!" Burton said sternly, turning on the heat under the skillet. "Don't you talk that way in this house, and not in front of your sister! I won't have that kind of talk in this house, in front of women! Now go set the table."

Burton was truly irritated as he checked the flame and flipped the frozen hamburger patties onto the skillet and they started to sizzle.

He didn't like the idea of his stepson taking out that girl. She was a slut all right, and he didn't care if other men had her.

But the thing was, she might talk. And he didn't want the information that he had gone over to her house and screwed her being passed around on the adolescent grapevine. He opened a box of mixed frozen vegetables.

"I can see the minute your mother leaves, the two of you go crazy and think you can do whatever you want." He ripped the box open with his teeth.

"I like being here with just you, Burton. You're more fun than Mom," Tanya said, dangling her legs against the counter.

But Jason was still pissed off. He came back into the kitchen.

"Look for Christ's sake, Burton. I'm just saying that I'm going to take this girl out one time. I mean – Jesus Christ – she doesn't even like me. But I've got to get some experience with some girls sometime. And she just might let me."

"Not in front of your sister!" Burton growled at his stepson.

"Oh Jesus! I know all about the birds and bees, Burton!" Tanya told him.

Her eyes were gleaming. All she could think about was her first horse.

The next day, Tanya reported to the Burger Joint at nine o'clock in the morning.

She was given a spare uniform to wear – an ugly orange dress with white trim. The dress was very short and just barely covered her pert ass.

"Is it supposed to be that short?" she said doubtfully.

"Yeah, and you got to wear stockings. You got any stockings with you?"

The girl named Trixie was helping Tanya get ready.

"No. I just wore my sneakers and my socks."

"Sneakers is okay, but you got to wear stockings. Here, I got an extra pair."

Trixie had her own little locker in back. She opened it and reached for a spare set of pantyhose she had in there. Tanya saw a picture of a horse on the inside of her locker. She jumped up to look at it more closely.

"Hey! Wait a second! What's that! A horse!"

"Yeah. You like to ride? I like to go riding out in the country. It beats all this city shit. Do this! Do that! If I ever save me up enough money, I'm going to buy me a place in the country, settle down there and never come out. I've had enough of this city life," Trixie said cynically. She was thirty years old – not really a girl at all anymore, the way innocent Tanya was.

Trixie had dyed red hair and she wore lipstick. She was smoking a cigarette. She watched Tanya take off her sneakers and socks and pull on the pantyhose. She noticed Tanya's long, lean thighs and looked away.

"This your first job, kid, or something?"

"Yeah! How could you tell?" Tanya asked excitedly.

"Well, you seem kind of all enthusiastic," the redhead said.

"Tell me all about your horse. I mean do you own him?"

Tanya pointed to the picture on the inside of the locker.

"Own him? Aw no. That's just a picture I pulled off a calendar. I just rent a horse to go riding on the weekends. But someday maybe I'll own my own."

Tanya said, "I'm going riding for the first time in a couple of weeks. For my birthday. I've never been on a horse before. But I've read all about it."

"Reading about it and doing it are two different things," Trixie laughed. "It's like reading about making love and actually doing it."

She looked the young high school girl up and down.

"But I don't suppose you know about that either," she said.

Tanya shrugged philosophically. "I know some," she said.

"Yeah, I suppose you do. I knew some when I was your age too."

They heard the boss setting up the food bins inside.

"Well, I guess we'd better get going… Dick don't like it if his employees spend too much time talking in here. And listen, just one word of advice, if he tries anything funny with you, you just come and tell me. Don't be afraid. He'll take as much as he can get away with, but you don't have to give him nothing."

Tanya's eyes opened wide. All this was new to her.

The day passed both quickly and slowly. Tanya thought it would never end. It seemed that she was on her feet, serving people for hours. All she had to do was take their orders, mark them off on a piece of paper, as the people came up to the counter, and then slap the orders down behind her. And she had to take people's money and give them the right change.

But all day long, people were hassling her. She had never noticed how irritable and impatient people could be. One man got furious because he ordered a burger without mustard and by mistake he got one with mustard. He almost had a fit. She couldn't believe it.

"I'm very sorry sir. But nobody's perfect. I'll give you another burger."

Another man got the wrong change. She had shortchanged him by twenty cents.

"I saw that!" he announced loudly. "It's a good thing I counted."

Tanya sighed and wiped her forehead. She gave him the twenty cents.

Would this long day never be over? At her coffee break she talked with Trixie.

"How's it going?" Trixie said smiling at Tanya.

Tanya sighed, rubbing her feet. She felt like crying.

"Take it easy. Just relax. First day on the job is hard anywhere."

Trixie went to her locker and opened it to get out another pack of cigarettes.

She stared at the calendar picture of a horse, a fine big black stallion, standing in the middle of a wide green field. She smiled and said, "I like to look at it. It gives me a cool, peaceful feeling to look at that horse and think about being out in the country."

Tanya came up and stared at it too. She could imagine the very power of that horse, as he powered across the field beneath her. It brought a tingling to her tired thighs.

Then they had to go back in to work again. The afternoon was even worse than the morning. It was more crowded. And Dick kept coming up behind her to watch what she was doing. He made her very nervous. He was a big, middle-aged man who was balding. And Tanya could see by the look in his eye as he looked at her thighs when she bent over that he was a lech. He owned the place.

Tanya wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was hot.

"Don't do that! The customers can see you! You think they want to think about getting a burger from your hands after you've been wiping your sweat!"