He was always working even when he got home, yes he provided for you, a beautiful home, car, vacations, clothes, jewelry……….but he never tore himself away from that damn laptop.  You needed more than material things, you needed his touch.  You slipped on your sexiest lingerie and climbed up on the bed.  “You put down that computer and take me right now!” he looked up thinking you were joking, a wide smile on his face.  That quickly changed as his eyes roams up slowly along your stocking, lacy panties to find you unclasping your bra with a come get me look.  He closed the laptop.