Yes. Or at least you tried to be

As Zoe turned as red as a tomato at the thought of your eyes on her naked body, you tried to make her feel better. Maybe making her think she was sexy would help. "Alright Zoe, look I'm sorry. I couldn't resist. I mean, I can't believe you had all that hidden under your clothes. Like, damn. Those are the biggest breasts I've ever seen."

Zoe tried her hardest to hide her breasts from you. For some reason, bringing up the fact that her watermelon sized melons were exposed did not make her less humiliated. You tried again, not getting the hint. "And well, that ass is quite amazing. So amazingly thicc. I had no idea you had so much junk in the trunk. Heh."

Zoe then attempted to curl up into a ball and then meekly said, "Please just leave me alone...."

You weren't so used to being nice to her. Despite you wanting to make up for everything, you had no clue how to go about doing that. If she was clothed, maybe this would be easier...wait, clothes! That's it, she wanted to find some cover.

...you then gently smacked your forehead as you realized you probably could've guessed that from the beginning. You then took off your shirt and gave it to her. "Here. Take this."

Zoe looked up at you and saw your shirtless torso. While you weren't ripped by any means, you had a bit of muscle tone and a hint of a six pack. For some reason, as she got a look at you, this made her blush even redder and let out a squeak as she tried to look away.

You draped your shirt upon her and decided to look around. Right where Zoe was hiding was a lake. You overheard her say she was skinny dipping earlier. But where were her clothes? You took a look around the lake and tried to find a clue as to where her clothes went.