Yup, happened to me, too. He was the supply sergeant at a remote AFB and I was a young kid fresh out of tech school. He was friendly enough, in fact a bit too friendly. One day we both had to go to the main base, a couple of hundred miles distant from our billet. We rode together and he kept rubbing my thigh and talking about going out that night to get some "sex life". I didn't know what to do, never having been hit on by a man before that. It gave me the creeps, or more to the point, he gave me the creeps. The fact that he was physically very unattractive just added to my dysphoria. When we got to our destination he tried to get us a room together in the NCO quarters. I would have none of it and made it a point to "disappear" for the evening. After that our relationship was pretty frosty (believe me, a supply sarge is one of the last people you want to piss off). All the other airmen at our billet knew about him, but no one warned me. I guess it was one of the rites of passage for a newbie at the base. I didn't mention my little adventure to anyone, but I think they knew nothing happened due to the way he treated me from then on.