Posted by Mark on August 25, 2008, 16:05:56
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You wouldn't think I'd be able to easily top this sighting for quite some time, and I didn't, but I can think of no better follow-through than to redeem my near-blockbuster sighting of the two brunettes from the north side barely a half hour earlier...and one of them was already smoking again!. The odds were against it, but here were the same two hotties from before, this time walking and allowing me a full-profile glance at their bodies. The somewhat chubbier but still beautiful girl was standing in line waiting for mini-donuts, while the slender girl was smoking what was at least her second cigarette of the hour. She had a perfect hourglass figure concealed in a tight form-fitting black lace top. After her friend purchased the mini-donuts, they walked towards a seating area. The shapely smoker soon deposited her cigarette to the ground and carried the pack of Marlboro reds in her hand until they got to a bench and sat down. I sat nearby and watched as the friend ate her mini-donuts, hoping that possibly more tobacco consumption would transpire when she finished eating. Unfortunately, both girls got up and walked away in about 10 minutes.....not that watching those cute teenage butts walk away was a bad thing!
The 6:00 hour was upon me, and as was the case in the last two years, sightings came at an absolutely blistering pace during this hour. If I blinked, I'd miss five of them. The only downside is that the sightings come so fast and furious that many tend to be a blur....and on Saturday, a cramp in my lower leg was really starting to become a concern as I wondered if I'd be able to press on for the high-density evening hours. Nonetheless, I took note of a couple sightings in this stretch that involved adorable late-teen girls depressingly in the company of thuggish boyfriends. Sighting #93 was a very beautiful long-haired light brunette with a doe-eyed cuteness about her, smoking a cigarette in the company of a boyfriend who shouldn't have been even remotely in her league. Sighting #118 about a half hour laterwas a very petite light brunette firecracker in snug jean shorts inserting a mostly smoked cigarette into her mouth that barely even looked worth her bother. Much of a punk as the nonsmoking (at least at the time) boyfriend looked like, I had to give him props for extending his lighter to spark up his cutiepie girlfriend's one-inch cigarette.
I had hoped to hit the century mark with a bang around 6:30 but instead hit it with a very weird disappearing act on the extremely busy stretch near the horticulture building. I spotted two attractive college age girls standing still while lighting up fresh cigarettes, and saw enough to assure me they were Sightings #99 and #100 of the day. I walked past them and in less than five seconds was at a location I deemed sufficient to turn around and observe their performance. But where'd they go? I scanned the area in all directions looking for them but couldn't see them anywhere. Were they just a mirage?! I don't think so, but perhaps after all those hours at the fair in such a pressurized circumstance, I was becoming delirious!
Every year, I meet the parents briefly at 7:00 just to touch base and to get a few minutes of desperately needed relief from fetishing. This year, I reached the 7 p.m. threshold with 125 sightings, exactly one more than I had at 7 p.m. the year before. My dad was gonna pick up some cookies which allowed me to scan the crowd while sitting there in front of the main information booth, pulling off three hot smoker sightings just while sitting there and boosting my total up to 128 sightings. At about 7:20, I was ready to go again until final departure time at 10 p.m., and once again, my timing to set off into Phase II of Minnesota State Fair Smokefest 2008 could not have been more perfect. Less than one minute after leaving the information booth, I would stumble into my epic sighting of the day.
I spotted a cluster of four early 20's hotties on the edge of the sidewalk after about a block of walking. An attractive long-haired dark blonde extracted a cigarette from her purse and fired up, leading me to walk their direction for some further observation of Sighting #129. As soon as I'm standing in close proximity, I notice an equally attractive long-haired brunette muttering something indecipherable to the blonde as she looks at the freshly lit cigarette, and then starts fishing into her own purse as if to get one of her own. I knew Sighting #130 was at my doorstep, but imagine my delight when the item removed from her purse is not a cigarette, but a small tipped cigar. It wasn't the size of your typical Black and Mild. It was much shorter, only the length of a cigarette, but considerably bigger around. The contrast was striking as the brunette fired up her cigar. She was very feminine with her flowing mane of dark brown hair running all the way down her back, wearing a modest pink T-shirt for a top and skin-tight painted-on light blue jeans to advertise her unbelievable ass. There were four girls in the cluster, each above-average on the attractiveness scale but somewhat hard to discern age-wise. I would guess they were 22, with somewhat of a weathered party girl look on their faces that could indicate they may have been as old as 25, but definitely no older than that. At the time, it was just the two smokers, but all my attention was on the cigar girl as my subfetish for novelty cigar sightings is even more intense than my cigarette fetish....
Watching her smoke the cigar completely lived up to expectations, as she would tilt her head into the sky after taking a drag, giving me a perfect vantage point of the ball of thick smoke disappeared down into her throat, followed by cloudy and dirty exhalations only a few seconds later. There was no ideal location to watch this incredible hotness unfold, and I found myself awkwardly watching from the side, attempting to act like I was waiting to meet someone yet still be close enough to breathe in some secondhand cigar fumes. Things would not get easier as the girls had a strange habit of stopping at a certain destination, staying a few minutes, then meandering a half block or so and then stalling out again, meaning my presence would not escape notice. Nonetheless, when the cluster first took off, I delightfully followed right behind cigar girl, and was lucky enough to get splashed in the face with a couple lungfuls of filthy cigar smoke that lingered in the air several seconds after she released them from her black lungs. The girls, only two of whom were smoking, stopped dead in their tracks again closer to the grandstand area, making my job extra difficult. But the best part of the sighting was soon to come. The girls were standing right in front of an anti-meth booth, complete with a display of photos of meth users. The two smokers approached the booth and dragged from their tobacco cylinders of choice, seconds before a teenage girl working the booth approached them with some literature. I noticed that the girl's eyes lowered as she spoke to the young ladies, clearly taking note of the cigarette in the blonde's hand and the smelly cigar in the brunette's hand. It's rare that I see something so hot at the fair that my boy parts get uncontainably excited, but as I watched that brunette exhaling a cloud of cigar smoke right in front of the anti-meth booth, my "excitement" could be contained no longer. Soon after, the bizarre stop-and-go routine continued until they stopped at a corner near the DNR building. By this point, I really had to linger at a distance to avoid being spotted. A couple of the girls seemed to look my direction now and then, but never made direct eye contact, so I'm not certain whether I was spotted or not. I had spent a good 15 minutes observing this crew before the brunette finally finished her cigar, tossing it onto the curb with nothing but the plastic tip remaining. I had seen all I needed to see, but just in case some of you think this sighting is completed, I should warn you I wasn't through with these girls yet. Or is it that they weren't through with me?!?!?!
I scored a couple modest sightings in the midst of pursuing cigar girl, so when I finally departed from her, I immediately stumbled upon a couple of classy college-age beauties wielding cigarettes in the company of nonsmoking boyfriends that would become Sightings #133 and #134. The blonde was particularly fetching, with a classy white top and black slacks. Had I scored this sighting at any point earlier in the day, it would have been huge, but I was still in recovery mode from cigar girl and couldn't effectively process the matter.
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