Elderly pleasure Stories

I'm dying. Oh no, I can hear you saying as you reach for the off button, not another rebarbative list of ailments and vomit-inducing descriptions of medical procedures. Don't worry, there will be none of that; in fact, I've hardly had a day's illness in my life and only occasionally had to bother the doctor. But the inescapable fact is that I am dying. After ninety-five years of uninterrupted service, my old ticker is fin...