My cousin and me had been apart for most of our childhoods, so when we met up at 24 we had some inexplicable bond and, being young, attraction. We actually dated and fooled around a bit, never going the ‘whole hog’, and parted ways until 4 years later, I was visiting her home town with my then girlfriend who was in town for a college away-day, when the dangerous idea of meeting up occurred… Needless to say, fast-forward a few hours later and a spare hotel room, it turned out that I had been missing out quite considerably… I’m not sure if we would do it again, though – who knows, right place right time?