Yes

Steve looked over at Jenna, his expression one of curiosity and amusement. "Could you help Melissa and get her a towel?" he asked, his voice a gruff bark. She nodded, eager to be of service in this alien yet fascinating world. She felt a strange sense of belonging as she approached the bed, where Melissa lay, her body still trembling from the intense scene.

Jenna handed her the towel, and Melissa took it with a grateful smile, her eyes still glazed with satisfaction. As she wiped herself down, she whispered, "Thanks, I've never come that hard on camera before." Jenna blushed, not knowing how to respond.

Why do the other guys wear condoms, but Daniel doesn't?" she finally asked, breaking the silence.

Melissa's eyes met hers, a knowing smile playing on her lips as she took a sip of water. "Maddy, Rachel, and I... we requested it," she whispered, a hint of mischief in her voice. "When we work with Daniel."

Jenna's cheeks burned, but she couldn't tear her gaze away from Melissa's satisfied expression. The implications of what she had just heard were staggering, and she felt a strange mix of arousal and disbelief. It was one thing to know that these women, who were clearly enjoying their work, had specifically requested to perform with him bareback.

But to actually see it, to know that the man she had come to see as a friend and neighbor was that good, was something else entirely. Her mind raced with questions, but she pushed them aside as she heard a knock at the door.

"Jenna," Daniel's voice was low and gentle, a stark contrast to the roughness of his earlier performance. "You okay?"

Jenna looked up, her eyes snapping back to reality. "Yeah, I just..." She trailed off, feeling the weight of the conversation she had just stumbled into.

Melissa's cheeks were still flushed with pleasure as she looked over at Daniel, who had approached two of them, concern etched on his handsome features. She watched as Melissa leaned into him, her bare breasts pressing against his chest as she whispered something in his ear. Jenna felt a stab of jealousy, but it was quickly replaced by curiosity as Melissa slipped a folded piece of paper into his pocket and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

Melissa then turned to Jenna, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she tossed on a silk robe. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice still thick with passion. "For everything."

Jenna nodded, unsure of what to say. The air was thick with the scent of sex and the electricity of unspoken secrets. She watched as Melissa glided out of the room.

"What was that?" Jenna asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her curiosity piqued by the exchange.

Daniel looked down at her, his eyes warm and inviting. "Just a little something between me and Mel," he said with a wink. "Now, are you ready to get out of here? We've got a lot to talk about."