The Green Door - Listing Review - It was more innocent than you think

The Green Door Review on 2003-04-01
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Review Date: 2003-04-01
Short Desc: It was more innocent than you think
Overall Rating (10 is best): 10		Cost: $40
Long Description:
I believe that I am the girl that both Jennifer and Mike speak of in their reviews of the Green Door. Now, I realize that Las Vegas is a big city, but I was there the night of March 14th, and I fit all the details they described. Jennifer, thank you...what you wrote was flattering. Mike, you're an ass...you have no idea the reality of the situation. My experience at the Green Door was wonderful. I went with a dear friend, and we got there kind of early, so nothing was going on. I was thinking we'd leave soon since it was so lame, but we hung out just to see what was up. We went into the Couple's Only Area and just sat there taking in the conversations around us. We watched two attempts at blow jobs on the couch across from us, but it was dark and we couldn't see much. I know this was a big experience for my friend. We had talked about this for a long time before we went there. I know it was exciting to him and I tried to talk him into rubbing one off for me. I love to watch that...oh God I love that so much. He was being kind of shy and hesitant, but I think he was going to. He asked me if I was going to, too, but I honestly didn't know what was about to unfold. I had no idea what I was going to do. He unzipped his jeans, and rubbed it from the outside. Then he stopped. I was getting very turned on...by him, the atmosphere, everything...and for some reason I decided it would be a good idea for me to touch it. It wasn't a conscious decision, I just did it. As much as I wanted to watch him get off by himself, I really wanted to be the one to get him there. I slipped my hand inside his jeans. He was warm and hard...bigger than I had imagined...and I felt his body melt when I wrapped my hand around it. There was a little wet spot at the tip, so I knew he was into it. I kept thinking I would let him take over again, but I couldn't stop myself. I wanted this. I unbuckled his belt and pulled it out. He was so beautiful. I just wanted to look at it in my hand and I loved to feel the warmth against my skin. Before I could even stop to think about it, I said to him, "I want to suck on it." He smiled at me, so I took that as the green light. I wanted him in my mouth...I wanted to feel him against my tongue...I wanted to taste him on my lips. I went down on him and took him my way...how I wanted to take him. I took my time, stroking, sucking, licking, and caressing. Doing all the things that Jennifer and Mike said I did..reading his body language every step of the way to see if I was doing it right...the way he liked it. I got so hot and found myself wanting things that weren't on the menu, but I kept to the experience at hand. I was a little unsure and got distracted at times, at one point, I wasn't sure if he was in absolute pleasure or complete pain judging by the twisted look on his face, but I did my best, and I got him there. I was hoping to go longer. I didn't want it to be over. It seemed like it was over so soon, but in reality, we were there for quite a while...and yes, in the end, I swallowed. Not because I'm a cheap whore and not because I make that a habit, but because I wanted to do that with him. It was a closeness I wanted to feel with him. It was so hot and I was exhausted. Now, we are not a couple...just friends, and I think that's what made the whole thing so incredible. We have an honest open relationship where we can talk about anything and the sun still comes up the next day. That night was about nothing except the two of us experiencing an intimate thrill together with people watching. It was something both of us wanted to try...part of what we have in common as freaks. And to be completely honest, we didn't even know about the secret room with people watching us until after we were finished. It was kind of overwhelming to discover that...I almost felt violated. Looking back, I loved every minute of it...the power and the control, and the act of giving and pleasing, and sharing all this with a very special person in my life...all with anonymous strangers looking on. It was amazing. So, Mike, I hate to break it to you, but I'm not some Vegas blow job queen. I enjoy it...definitely, but they are few and far between...something I share with very few people. And my friend...he was not inconsiderate and unappreciative to me. He was wonderful about everything, and he's got a beautiful heart. I will treasure him always. He is one of very few people I can completely be myself with. There is no one else I can imagine sharing this experience with. I was offended by your comments about him. But, I guess being put under a microscope and having other people form opinions about the private and intimate acts shared by two people is part of the territory when you go to a swinger's club. And you know what? I'm OK with that...it's part of the thrill...and no one can take away the feelings I have about that night. Lisa