Wonderful little enchanted creatures much like elfs and faeries that are stiking in their beauty. Most it seems are shit when you get them into the sack. I am far from giving up on them, but damn! Come on, move a little and make some noise.
The only Asian gal I've ever been with was a Japanese/American whose mother was from Okinawa and her dad was a U.S. serviceman. She was slow to get rolling, but once she got going, it was hold on for dear life. The thing that got me was, it was always that way, like she never had that spontaneity that is nice to experience. It was always kind of like starting a fire by rubbing 2 stick together to get a small ember, the BANG, you've got a fire.