Philip glanced at the wives of his father's enemy's, he smirked as he made his way over. The ladies glanced at the Hamilton boy, only hearing bad things about his father, were not happy that he was planning on speaking to them.

Philip smiled, Giving them a small bow and holding Marthas small hands, Kissing her knuckles "M'ladies"

The girls rolled their eyes, They were rather young compared to their husband's, Honestly just a few years older then the teenager infront of them.

"Philip" they said in union. A frown on their lips as they spoke to the young flirt.

"Ladies, I'm looking for a Mr. George Eacker. Made a speech last week." He stood up straight and smirked as he was taller then the beautiful girls "Our fourth of July speaker, He disparaged my father's legacy infront of a crowd I can't have that, I'm making my father proud."

The girls let out small awes as he wanted to defend his father after what he had done. "I saw him just up Broadway a couple of blocks" She sighed, Pointing up north way "He was goin' see a play" She smiled, Her southern accent strong.

"Well, I'll go visit his box." He crossed his arms, Winking

"God you're a fox" Dolly giggled, Rolling her piercing blue eyes, Tucking her hair behind her ears.

"And y'all look pretty good in ya frocks. How 'bout when I get back, we all strip down to put socks~?"

The girls faces flushed red as they looked at each other "Okay!" They said in union. Knowing the rumour of this boy having his father's genes when it came to...Certain assets.

But that's when Philip decided, You know what? No, Fuck that Asshole. These lovely ladies are more then happy for me to take them, Why not?

He held their hands "Shall we move this to my house, Ladies? Nobody is home at the moment, Be as loud as you please~"

The girls looked around, Their dresses swaying in the wind, Dolly looked at the ring on her finger and sighed. This would break James' heart, He helped her.

Philip led the ladies into his room and watched as Martha stripped herself of the many layers, Standing infront of the pair completely naked, As requested only in socks.

Philip bit his lip as his eyes danced over the defined body, The way her hips stretched out and her breasts sat perfectly. He noticed the small glistening on the girls thighs. He patted his lap and waited for her to sit down.

Dolly looked down, She did not want to strip, She was changing her mind, yet, what if she left and Philip were to tell?

Philip laid Martha down and stood up, Resting his hands on Dollys waist "You're eyes are as deep as the ocean, Such wonders withen them" He whispered. Slowly stripping the lady "You excited me when you spoke, The smooth tone in your gentle voice, Your curves showing within your simple dress, I just wanted to take you right there, but, we couldn't have that" He smirked, Pecking her lips "Could we?"

Dollys face flushed red as the boy lifted her by her small thighs, Laying her beside Martha. He crawled between them and gently gripped Marthas luscious breasts as he kissed Dolly gently, He used his spare hand to push a few fingers inside Madison's small wife. Stripping himself quickly as he contemplated who to push himself into. He smiled as the girls faces were dark red.

He looked as Dolly let out small whines, Her small form shaking as the boy pressed his long nimble fingers pressed into a bundle of nerves, Driving the girl wild as he pushed himself inside the cocky mans wife, Loving the surprised gasp he earned.

Before he knew it, The girls were shaking at his touch, Dolly had came and was slowly ridding herself of her orgasm, Martha was close.

To round it up, They had a good time.