The Burt Hummel's Sex Education- Part 10

Burt was lying down on his bed; his eyes still wide open even after a few hours. He could feel the heat of Carole's body pressed on his side. His hand slid unconsciously up and down her back while he was lost in his thoughts.

What happened was nothing he has ever feels; something completely different than when he was the one doing the fucking. Not better- because what he has tried with Carole a few days before would always been the best experience of his life- but still amazing; so amazing that he was then craving to slide back a finger inside himself to see if he could feel it again.

And Burt thought.

He'd been hashed with his son. He'd been wrong. He shouldn't have got scared like that. Not when he didn't know what he was talking about. He bit his lips, knowing he would have to give his excuses to Kurt; to Blaine too. Well, especially to Blaine. He must have scared the shit out of that boy. But for now, he just turned to kiss his wife neck, waking her up to another round of sex...