It's now been several hours since Dillon and his mystery friend got to the beach, and Dillon is hungry. He heads over to the snack shop, and gets in line. Out of curiosity, he looks at the other line next to the one he's in. He suddenly has to stifle a gasp, when he sees his mystery friend just ahead of him in the other line. His mystery friend gets her food,and heads to the bench to sit and eat. She recognizes Dillon from last week,and stops for a few seconds to say hello. Then his mystery friend starts to leave, at which point Dillon pours some magic glue on her almost bare back. Five minutes later, Dillon gets his food, and heads to the benches looking for his mystery friend, and finally sees her. There are only three spaces left available, and one of the spaces is directly behind his mystery friend. He quickly sits down behind her and starts to eat his snack. He has finished his food, and is sipping on his drink, when he feels his mystery friend's bare ass touch his own bare ass. He immediately feels the excitement of the intimate contact, and the warmth of her ass touching his ass. Then, he feels a movement, and realizes that she is straightening up, as she had been bending forward while eating. She is now sitting tall, and the entire length of her bare back has made contact with his bare back. Dillon suddenly realizes how evenly matched they are when he feels her shoulder blades meet his own shoulder blades perfectly. Then his mystery friend once again hooks her arms with his and pulls, increasing the pressure between their bare backs, and the warmth that their conjoined backs are creating. Dillon decides to pull on their interlocked arms and ramp up the pressure between their two backs. Dillon leans back against her back, and for the next half an hour, he luxuriate in the warmth that their bare backs are producing. Dillon glances at his watch, and sees that it's about time to head home. As he begins to move, he finds that he can't unless they both move at the same time. Trying to figure out what might have happened, he suddenly remembers that he had put some glue on her bare back almost an hour ago. He quickly pulls out the tube of magic glue, looks at the label, and it reads that the glue will last for two months. There is no way to loosen the glue until the time has ended. Upon reading the label, he realizes that he has made a big mistake. He now has his bare back tightly glued to someone else's bare back, whose name he doesn't even know yet. What's next for our interracial duo?