Yes

Gerald listened to the young girl talking on her phone. She didn't sound like the type of girl he was looking for tonight. The reason being he was a police officer, assigned to check out the clubs for **** trafficking and prostitution. He had been doing this for days on end, going from club to club. Sometimes he found this action and would call it in, so his cover would stay intact. Other nights, he ended up just sitting there, drinking sodas all night. Owing to this, he hadn't got laid for 2 weeks and he was getting stressed out over it. His cum-filled balls needed relief. It did not look like he would get any relief from the dry spell anytime soon. He looked at the girl, and decided he needed to check her out. The mad girl he heard on the phone may still have been doing something illegal. Lucky for him, every table had people at it, so it did not look strange for him to ask if he could sit there. She told him to have a seat, as she wasn't expecting anybody she knew to arrive. He sat directly across from her.