Knowing that they couldn't continue their dalliance forever, Tom and Jack reluctantly released Mrs. West. They moved back to their seats, trying to look as nonchalant as possible.
Mrs. West, her breath still ragged, turned around to face them. Her eyes blazed with a mixture of anger and desire, but she said nothing. She knew that she should report their behavior, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead, she turned back around and continued to hold onto the strap, her body still tingling from their touch.
As the train pulled into the next station, Tom and Jack gathered their belongings and disembarked. They looked back at Mrs. West, who was still standing in the carriage, her face flushed and her breasts heaving beneath her blouse. They knew that they had left their mark on her, and they couldn't help but smile.