Ask him to go elsewhere.

You quickly pull away from his shaft, asking if there's a place they can go to finish this, away from where people could see. He holds tightly on his groin, nodding silently. His face is flushed as red as a tomato, and when he starts to move, he walks awkwardly. It's a little funny to watch.

"I have a car," he whispers. "But it has one of those wind-shield covers, and I have covers for the side windows to keep it cool inside."

Perfect. You agree, and you follow behind him. It continues to feel amazing to walk, even if it's in an evil way. You both arrive at his car, and he unlocks the back door, gesturing awkwardly for you to crawl inside. You do, and he follows after you.

You both sit inside. All of the windows are covered, and the little light that creeps through the edges is luckily enough to see what you're doing. Teasingly, you pull off your shirt, revealing to him your small black bra. Next, off goes your skirt. With every movement, he seems entirely mesmerized. You sit beside him, dressed in only underwear, and his jaw looks like it's stuck on the car floor.

Suddenly, he realizes he should join you, so he practically tears off his own shirt. To your surprise, he's rather fit. You continue to eye him over as he drops his jeans, and then his boxer shorts, revealing a nicely sized and thoroughly erect cock, dangling not far from you.

A strangely long moment passes before you realise he doesn't know what to do, leaving the next step entirely up to you. Between your underwear and your earlier touching, you just want to orgasm at this point, but this boy might deserve something at least.