I pressed my face to the cool glass of the window.

She walked to the window and looked out, pressed her warm hand against the cool glass.

She pressed her hand and face against the cool glass.

She moved closer and laid one hand against the cool glass.

Mother went inside for another cool glass of her special mixture.

I felt the cool glass of the window behind me.

She looked out, pressing her nose to the cool glass.

So he stood a while, without thinking, feeling the cool glass on his forehead.

It was like a cool glass of water after being lost in the desert for a month.

She took a step back, and her shoulders came up against the cool glass of the window.