water puddle

he looks to the skies trying to remember what it was he had done exactly to make him deserve all this. everything was going so perfect, everything was so smooth, but in less than three days it all tumbled down on his head. he was now workless, alone and even hunted by the police for some bank issues.
"this is unbelievable, i never thought i was so fragile"
" could this all be because of that incident? " jumps to his head.
his eyes widened as he remembered, he says he regrets it and he knows God forgives him for that particular incident because of all the nights he wept regretting and appologising to Him.
but.... was he really sorry for it? anyone passing by could swear a smile was drawn on his face. he noticed it and hid it instantly.
"i regreted that incident and i lived many years after that as a better person" he forces to his head.
but he remembered more details of the incident. it was a mess.
"yes it was a mess" he thinks to himself. but he found himself sliding into a full picture of the incident. he stood silent, but smiling widely, and even rubbing his hands. he even noticed his smile but never tried to remove it. his eyes now were full of pleasure and desire. yes he wants again. he wants more of it.
"everything went fine then, everything will go fine next time"
"will i hide for the rest of my life for it? will i just let go of all i had for it?"
a very little confused expression was finding its was within his smile, but it was drowned before he could even notice it.
"yes i will"
he looked down from the skies now, his eyes hurt because of the bright sunlight, he notices he had been standing over a little puddle of water where he notices a reflection of his smiling face.
"oh no, what am i thinking. " comes to him.
"i must have gone mad from all the stress." he convinces himself.
but no longer had he finished his thoughts when a reflection of a young beautiful sexy lady wearing a wide but short red skirt passed through the puddle. his eyes could swear they had seen her pink underwear's reflection on the puddle.
he stands still, now more desperate and convinced to repeat the 2 year old incident. he was even breathing deeply. like a wolf waiting. just waiting.
"sir, are you okay" came a sweet and little but warm and so mature voice from behind him.
he turned around, however he wasn't surprised to find a young teenage blonde girl smiling to him.
"sir, you have been standing here for a long time. i hope you are okay" repeated the girl.
all he could do now is imagine her beautiful sexy body naked before him. he kept staring towards her breasts. the girl felt uncomfortable and took a step back.
he noticed her response and instantly cut in..
"i'm okay thanks, but i kinda lost my pills and so i'm a little dizzy" he said slowly.
"oh, i'm sorry " said the young teenage girl "could i do anything for help?"
"ah yes indeed" he replied so fast she hadn't even finished her words.
he looked back on the ground and held his head.
"can you please just hold my bag?" he asked.
"sure! " she said, " do you live far from here?"
"no" he started thinking "infact i live just around the block, will care to join me on my way home ?"
"sure! no problem" said the pretty girl smiling" i have to anyways 'cause i have your bag sir"
"ah yes! you do have my bag" he slowly said "okay then come on!"
they walked away from the puddle. his wet footprints leading to an old place he had been hiding from the police for the last days.
"so tell me young girl, when do your parents expect you home, coz we don't want our beautiful young lady here to be late for her parents?" he says and asks.
"oh don't worry, i finished shopping early so i have all the time in the world"
"good , good" he whispered to himself as he walked beside the young lady with a big smile on his face. all he could think about now was the details of the incident.
they walked ....