Posted by Mark on August 12, 2007, 22:10:44 Soon after seeing #43 for the first time, I would spot another of the hard-core hotties of the day in Sighting #44 in front of a building where they hold horse shows. Even though I've seen people smoking inside this building in previous years, this particular 21-ish brunette hottie chose to take it outside on Saturday. And a hottie she was with long brown hair, a scorchingly hot denim mini-skirt and a pair of flip-flops on her feet. She was distracted by her cell phone call early on, helping me to sit on a set of steps nearby and watch her intense and well-practiced drags, followed by cloudy exhales. This other 18-ish nonsmoking blonde hottie in skin-tight blue jeans seemed to be giving me the eye from the same general area as the brunette smoker, distracting me at times, but it was hard not to be drawn at this glamorous-looking brunette polluting the area with her secondhand smoke. She crushed out the cigarette under her flip-flop and proceeded back in for the end of the ongoing horse show. I stuck around the general area for about 10 more minutes as I could tell the horse show was about to end, potentially paving the way for more nicotine-starved babes to exit the arena and light up. While that didn't happen, I did see the mini-skirted brunette in the company of a boyfriend. Neither were smoking, but it definitely turned me on that she had to flee that horse show for a cigarette while he stuck around inside for its final minutes. It was nearly 6 p.m. by now and I was becoming increasingly wiped out, requiring frequent rest breaks after reasonably brief intervals of fetishing and seriously questioning if my stamina would be sufficient enough to keep me here for five more hours. But it was during one of these rest breaks that I scored an impressive sighting for my benchmark Sighting #50. From out of one buildings came a thuggish-looking 20-something dude along with a bodacious long-haired blonde in a purple summer dress that really added to her glam factor. The guy pulled two cigarettes from his pack and lit the first, handing it to his girlfriend/wife. My vantage point wasn't great, but I did get to see a few satisfying drags and exhales from this young lady. In a few moments, a middle-aged guy came out and joined the couple. I got the impression he was the blonde's father. They then walked away and I had gotten the inspiration I needed to press on for awhile. Still, I was fatigued and even though the sightings started coming at a faster clip, none were particularly mind-blowing and my exhaustion made scoring them more of a chore than a favorite pastime. Following my 60th sighting, I was on the northeast side of the fairgrounds and knew it was time for a lengthy break at around 6:45. But sitting there, I would score my last blockbuster of the day in front of the women's restroom (no coincidence that I sat there as I'm sure is not surprising to anyone). Sighting #61 started simply enough with a middle-aged couple and a 18-ish brunette daughter that had just entered the fairgrounds. Mom had a freshly lit cigarette in her hand and was the only smoker of the three. Both of the parents were heading towards the bathroom while the daughter was getting out her cell phone to make a call. But just as mom was walking away, I heard her call out for the daughter. Realizing she couldn't take her cigarette with her into the bathroom, she handed the daughter the cigarette. The daughter would proceed to take several drags off of the cigarette while chatting on the cell phone. About three or four minutes later when the mother had exited the bathroom, the daughter dutifully handed what was left of the cigarette back to mom. It sure is nice to see mothers teaching manners to their daughters this day and age....like always be sure to help mom with her cigarette when she goes into the ladies restroom. As I continued to sit on this bench, I started feeling increasingly nauseous. Sitting there after all those hours of walking probably contributed to my unsettled feeling and all that fountain water I drank on an empty stomach likely didn't set well either. It was at this point I really began to doubt my ability to hang out for 3 1/2 more hours. Feeling increasingly queasy, I decided it was best to get up and see if I could walk it off. As you can imagine, the smells of the fair were not helpful to my condition, be it the livestock barns, the greasy food, or even the secondhand smoke. At one point, I was pretty sure I was gonna toss my cookies, but as I headed into the bathroom suspecting the worst, things started to nominally improve on the nausea front. Still, my body was teetering on the edge and I soon came to the conclusion that it wasn't worth sticking around, especially since I anticipated further feverish feelings when the sun went down. I slowly made up my mind to leave for the night and resume my safari on a weeknight where I would could make up for the lost evening sightings I missed out on this weekend. But I would make one more pass around the main street of the fair to make sure I was doing the right thing...and during that pass I would spot Sighting #66, another college-age light brunette cutie in a halter top and khaki shorts about 50 yards in front of me. Amazing how even when my body seemed to be at its wit's end, I managed to find the adrenaline needed to sprint up to this smoker and her nonsmoking chick friend. But I could tell they were headed for the northwest gate to exit so I knew I had to act fast to get a closer look. The brunette smoker was a definite cutie as I caught a final glimpse at her as she and the friend pushed through the exit. I would score another handful of sightings on my way out, but I was clearly off my game at this point and only interested in getting away. I anticipating becoming more ill after the sun went down as I often do following these all-day safaris in the baking sun, but I held up amazingly well. Had I known my recovery would be this smooth, I would have at least stuck around for the 8 p.m. concert at the fair. I even got a good night's sleep last night, which rarely happens after a sightings safair as my sunburnt face turns my pillows into heating pads and as I see generic images of hot babes lighting up cigarettes every time I close my eyes in a classic case of sensory overload. Nonetheless, I'm happy to have dodged a bullet and should be rarin' to go with a second act to the Iowa State Fair one weeknight soon, most likely Wednesday.
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Topping those last sightings would prove to be a challenge, but the girls of the Iowa State Fair would produce a few more quality sightings in the late afternoon. It was right around 5 p.m. and exhaustion was starting to set in. I took a seat on a shady hill on the fairgrounds' east side, overlooking a significant expanse of the grounds where I could jump into action if a smoker were to surface. Thankfully, that very thing happened as this ponytailed light brunette 20-21ish cutie in a brown halter top (with bare midriff showing) and nicely fitting khaki shorts fired up an all-white a few yards in front of me, becoming Sighting #43 of the day. I raced down the hill and followed her, finding it odd that she lit up a cigarette such a short time before going into one of the fair buildings. She stood with a buff nonsmoking Asian boyfriend and finished her cigarette, definitely getting noticed as I spied on her. She crushed out the cigarette and would then proceed into the building with the boyfriend. This girl be back in action no more than a half hour later though. I had just made a productive run through the midway and scored a handful of decent sightings. On the last stretch of midway, I see the same well-proportioned college-age cutie with the same Asian boyfriend....and just like last time I spotted her, she is just in the process of lighting up another cigarette. What are the odds, I was thinking, as I followed for a little bit but not wanting to stalk too substantially since the two of them had already spotted me watching them earlier. About 20 minutes later, I would pass this same girl again....and she was in the middle of ANOTHER cigarette. It astounds me how many young cuties are still heavy smokers even in an era where a heavy smoking habit costs you over $3,000 a year. Definitely a top-five of the day.
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