Posted by Mark on August 2, 2008, 10:09:49
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Friday turned out to be another productive evening at the local county fair, where I scored 23 satisfying sightings. Much of the evening was spent by myself in the grandstand where two performers put on concerts that lasted from 7:30 till nearly 10:00, but I sat in the back row of the grandstand where I could leer behind me to watch the smokers below on the fairgrounds. This is an imperfect venue from which to observe smokers, but you do have a helluva vantage point of the grounds and since smoking is banned in the grandstand itself, it's the only productive spot for sightings.
My first sighting of the evening came early on before I went into the grandstand. It was a glamorous 20-something brunette with a freshly lit all-white in a cluster of nonsmoking friends. As I observed more closely, I recognized the guy in her presence was the son of a woman I worked with, and even though I barely know him, I knew he had married a hot young smoker named Nikki...and it was nice to see Nikki for the first time, especially with a cigarette in hand.
The next sighting came with two 20-somethings blondes pushing around a stroller. One girl wasn't particularly attractive, but the other was a decent looker, with a skinny long curly blonde hair running down her back. She reminded me alot of my cousin Jamie, who will be familiar to those who've read my past sightings reports. Both gals were smoking outside the grandstand before the show...and I would actually see them smoking two more times on the fairgrounds later in the evening.
A sighting I forgot to mention from Thursday night would replay again last night. Last winter, I briefly dated a South Indian girl named Rachelle, so I could tell the very petite dark-skinned girl who I was seeing smoking on two subsequent evening shared the ethnicity of Rachelle. Her tiny figure made her look about 14, but she had a couple of tattoos on her shoulders so I have to believe she was older than that. She wasn't a bombshell beauty, but I gotta say it was impressive to see a girl born out of conservative Indian culture being a heavy smoker in her new southern Minnesota home.
From the grandstand, I could see a cluster of young hotties smoking on those bleachers where I had my epic sighting of the young teens the night before, but they were too far away from where I sat to provide much information beyond the fact that they were shapely and addicted to nicotine.
My top sighting of the night came within 15 minutes of exiting the grandstand. So much of fetishing success can be traced to blind luck. Such was the case last night as I drifted to a fairly space nook and cranny of the fairgrounds near a free stage where nobody was performing. But my timing was pitch perfect as I watched three hot teenage friends approaching the empty bleachers, with an attractive long-haired brunette among them extracting a Marlboro Light from her pack and firing up. In mere seconds, the even hotter long-haired blonde in the group fired up a Marlboro Light of her own. The other girl, a cute light brunette, was the only nonsmoker of the bunch, and sat there on the bleachers as her friends filled their beautiful young bodies with tar and nicotine. Luckily, there was a convenient bench to sit on and admire this scene from a distance.
It was dark by this point and I was in a particularly dark spot of the fairgrounds, so I could only surmise from my limited vantage point that these girls were about 18. But unlike the girl-next-door cuties who were the 14-ish damsels I saw smoking the night before, these smokers were "glam girls", the kind that probably get hit on by scores of guys every evening they navigate the fairgrounds. Although it was too dark to really study their faces, the blackness added some extra atmosphere to this sighting, as I studied the silhouettes of these gorgeous teenage girls with the bright orange cherries of their cigarettes glowing with every drag, followed by the plumes of blue smoke that emerged from their faces after every exhale. The girls soon finished their cigarettes and walked back into the main part of the grounds. While I certainly thought they looked 18 from my vantage point, I had to wonder why they'd be sneaking their cigarettes in this dark, isolated enclave if they were, and thus hoped to see the girls again later in the evening.
In less than 10 minutes, I would get my wish as I crossed paths with the three again. All were adorably cute, with the long-haired brunette looking somewhat similar to my ex-girlfriend Dana, the nonsmoking light brunette also being a cutie, and the blonde being the biggest babe of the three. It was also abundantly clear that these girls were probably closer to 16 than 18 after studying their youthful faces closer. I would see them yet again about 20 minutes later and continued to be elated at the idea of teenage girls this hot keeping the smoking habit alive in the year 2008.
Another teen sighting that raised eyebrows occurred later in the night in the midway. There were two moderately attractive 16-17 year old blondes walking past the carnival games and I was fairly surprised to see a cigarette in the young hands of the taller girl, with her long blonde hair running down the back of her sweatshirt. I reversed course and followed them at a comfortable distance, fairly surprised to see the smoker girl's illegal tobacco consumption on such public display after having seen the previous groups of young smokers going out of their way to stay under the radar when they were smoking. One of the carnies took note as well, looking at the girls walking by and saying "Now this looks like trouble and deep trouble!" to which kept on walking but let out a brief moment of giggling. I would follow the girls to the long line of a food vendor stand, where the smoker would continue puffing on her cigarette unashamedly as she stood in line. Very refreshing to observe.
My last sightings of the night came in a giant cluster. My second favorite sighting from last year's county fair was this very distinctive-looking 18-ish blond with a hyperglamorous appearance that I recognized immediately when I saw her again this year. As she and a bunch of her friends stood outside the ladies bathroom last evening, I just knew they were probably sucking down cigarettes as they waited. And sure enough. I was busted looking at them on the first pass so I didn't dare to engage in any gratuitous leering their direction from close proximity. Nonetheless, I snuck in a couple lightning fast glimpses as I passed by and saw at least two other girls in the cluster of five, all glamorous and uber-sexy, were brandishing cigarettes in their youthful hands. I heard the blonde saying "lets see what's going on in the midway when we finish our cigarettes" and wished I was in a position to observe more closely. Still, I felt that was enough of a high note to end the evening in good form.
Tonight I will return for the final night of yet another productive local fair. My Saturday sightings at the local fair have generally been pretty bleak in years past, but it's certainly possible it'll come through again tonight. However, I'm meeting up with more old friends tonight and going to another concert (and this time, not sitting in the back where I can still score sightings on the grounds behind me) so that will limit fetish time. Thankfully, I'm only one week away from the Iowa State Fair and three or four weeks away from the Minnesota State Fair, so there's still alot of fetishing to go in the month of August, easily my favorite month of the year.
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