Posted by Mark on August 3, 2008, 11:33:14
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I wrapped up my week at the local fair last night, and as I predicted, I was joined at the hip with old friends most of the night and had less than an hour of time dedicated to fetishing. I scored 15 total sightings, and several of them were in the bleachers at the concert, where I had a vantage point of the beer gardens and saw a handful of attractive young ladies smoking. But despite the limited fetish time, I happened to find myself in the right place at the right time yet again to score my favorite sighting of the week....and once again there was a damn good selection to choose from this year.
I had met the friends at a fairly secluded corner of the fairgrounds where are the farm equipment was on display and was too engrossed in conversation to be paying due heed to the female smoker foot traffic, but just when there was a lull in the conversation, a perfect opening was created for me to take notice of a tall, leggy and uberglamorous blonde in the 19-20 range dragging on an all-white and decked out in a brown halter top and a denim miniskirt. This sighting would have been impressive enough by itself, but then I also observed she had a fairly diverse selection in her cluster, including what appeared to be either a brother or boyfriend, a middle-aged woman, and a very petite strawberry blonde whose back was towards me, and all four were in possession of smoldering cigarettes. I didn't see the strawberry blonde's face and had pretty much assumed she was another college-age gal who was simply very petite for her age in comparison to the towering blonde. Still, it seemed odd that they would be hiding amidst the secluded farm equipment smoking their cigarettes as they were.
This sighting would have been my best of the night even if it had ended there, but this family had far more excitement in store for me. My group all went into the fairgrounds for the concert and got surprisingly good seats considering we got there fairly late. About 15 minutes into the show, I see the tall blonde college girl walking in front of me en route to the exit, and from there took note that several others from her cluster were following...and I finally got a good look at the strawberry blonde. My jaw almost hit the floor when I saw how young she was. At first I thought there was no way she was older than 12, but when I noticed she had some modest breast development, I concluded that she was MAYBE 14. In complete contrast to the sexpot blonde in her posse, this petite strawberry blonde was dressed in a girl-next-door fashion, with a conservative bluish button down blouse and blue jeans, that seemed a perfect fit for her sweetheart face.
I watched feverishly for this crowd to return to the grandstand to get an even closer look, and in just about the time it takes to finish smoking a cigarette, the diverse group of four would return and I was once again blown away by the bombshell beauty of the tall blonde and the angellic class sweetheart look of the younger girl, who was without a doubt of middle-school age. It never ceases to amaze me to see how many teen smokers there continues to be in rural southern Minnesota when I attend the county fair, but this girl wouldn't have fit the image of a teen smoker even 10 years ago.
Amazingly, this family (presumably) sat only a few rows behind my group and I was able to leer back every few minutes to study the scenery even more carefully, consistently unable to believe that the younger girl was a smoker every time I looked at her. The concert began to wind down and I desperately wanted an encore performance, but figured the timing would have to be pitch-perfect given that I would be exiting in the company of my group. I got really nervous when the tall blonde and a couple others in the group got up to leave a bit early, presumably to smoke another cigarette. Only two remained in the grandstand....the middle-aged woman I presumed to be the mother....and the early teen strawberry blonde. Fate was on my side as the two of them exited the grandstand with my group directly following. I could see the pack of Marlboro Lights in the mother's hand and thought maybe, just maybe, I could pull off the sighting I was hoping for.
The two of them stood off by the side, likely waiting for the rest of their party to meet them. I was joined at the hip with my own party of friends and couldn't come up with a believable excuse to part ways with them long enough to see what may be yet to come, but mercifully I didn't have to. I watched over my shoulder as I exited the grandstand as mom opened up her pack of cigarettes and extracted TWO, handing one to the daughter and putting one in her mouth. Just as I was walking out of sight, I witnessed mom using her lighter to spark up the daughter's cigarette. It was almost like a fairy tale, as this family did not all resemble the kind of "white trash" stereotype that so often comes to mind with modern-day families where everyone in the household smokes. My friends were asking me if I enjoyed the concert as we were walking, but I was clearly distracted to the point of incoherence and I'm sure they were wondering what was wrong with me. Yet just when I got my composure back, I see the rest of the party, headed by the tall blonde heading to meet up with mom and daughter and taking final drags from their own cigarettes and stomping them out underneath their boots.
My only regret with this setting is that I wasn't able to thoroughly observe consumption of the cigarettes by the females as I would have if I had been on my own. That will prevent this from rising to the very top eschelon of my all-time sightings list, but still, what an amazing thing to see in the year 2008. Wow!
Nothing else I would see last night would even remotely compare to that, but I did see a couple attractive smoking MILFs pushing around strollers and a very pretty 21-ish brunette hand-in-hand with a nonsmoking boyfriend but nonetheless consuming a cigarette herself.
Lastly, the same two 17-18 hotties(one a petite Latino girl and the other a dirty blonde) who I had seen smoking three times in and around the VFW Bingo stand in the previous two nights were back. I saw both girls navigating the fairgrounds on two occasions late in the evening, about 20 minutes apart. On both occasions, both girls were smoking. I said when I first saw them that they looked like smokers, and I was certainly right. I had seen them both smoking five times over the course of two nights at the fair, indicating they were very heavy smokers for such young girls.
Over four nights, I scored 80 sightings at this year's local fair. That's about average as 20 decent sightings per evening is pretty much par for course. I've been truly amazed at how productive the local fair has been in the last couple of years, with large numbers of both teen smokers and very pretty girls keeping alive a habit that we're told is dying and kept alive only because of "trailer trash" types. My all-time best local fair was 2005, but last year's was almost as good because of the quantity of impressive material. This year at least manages to rival the 2007 fair despite the fact that my best sightings had some level of visual or timing obstruction that prevented me from admiring the sightings with as much detail as I'd prefer. Nonetheless, the Iowa State Fair and Minnesota State Fair have their work cut out for them once again this year.
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