So I return again with a brand new Bella/Renee. This time Renee is much different from the usual way I portray her. In this story I recast her from being seen like Sarah Clarke in the movies to the adult film star Ariella Ferrera. So you can expect the same kind of sexual content I've included in my other stories of this type. Warning to those that are easily offended. AU.

"Ok now rise. That's it."

The class of 30 - 40 year olds were performing their yoga stance. Renee Swan had been going to yoga for the past year now as she wanted to make a change. She was fit for her age, maybe a little extra but still a stunning woman. She tried to lead a good life. She became part of a family thinking that would bring some kind of purpose. When she married real estate developer Charlie Swan some people thought Gold-digger. When people saw how she looked and dressed they would think of her as some mafia boss or drug lord's wife. It didn't help much when she told people that her parents were from Columbia even though she was born in America.

Charlie's mother was also very judgy and thought that they were having an affair before his previous wife had died but this wasn't the case. It seemed like the only woman in town that didn't judge her was her daughter Bella. She was introduced to her when she was 15 and now she was turning 18. Renee worried about her stepdaughter, she might have been too shy for her own good, a little bit of a nerd especially with those glasses she wore. She was a nice girl, maybe her mother sheltered her, she was told she could be worried about the world, kind of spiritual, likely why Bella was so confided in wearing the same cross necklace around her neck as she did.

"I'll see you all next week!"

Renee applied her towel to her neck. Her friend Brenda walked up to her and whispered, "That guy with the man - bun was totally checking out your ass!"

Renee was angry at how loud she was but couldn't help but laugh, "Shut up, gosh!"

"I'd be proud to have an ass like that."

"I'm sure," she rolled her eyes.

Brenda looked at the bulletin board, normally there were ads for other community activities like salsa dancing and bake sales. "Hey, look." Brenda showed Renee a poster for a beauty pageant being held. The top five I town could advance to nationals and a chance at winning 25 thousand dollars.

Renee had talked with Bella about realizing herself, finding out what she was capable of. Bella didn't exactly feel highly of herself but that was going to change here.

Bella was sitting alone in her room, staring at her computer. She was feeling anxious, she had Facebook opened for a while now. She was going to message a boy she liked, Jacob Black but just couldn't bring herself to do it.

KNOCK KNOCK

She looked over her shoulder in panic. It was Renee, still sweating. "Mom? Just get back?"

Renee walked in, "Yes...is something wrong?" She looked over her worried face.

Bella bit her lip, she logged off before her mother could see. "No...it's...nothing," she looked down at the floor.

Renee smiled and unfolded the ad about the pageant, "What do you think?"

"You're a little too old for that don't you think?" She laughed a little.

"Ha! Ha! Very funny, Bella. You would be perfect for this."

"Very funny, Mom. Ha. Ha," she sighed and turned away from her.

"Hey, I mean it," she said softly. She sat on the edge of the bed in order to face her, "Come on what is it. You know you can talk to me."

Bella sighed again, "There's this party tonight and..."

"Well that's good. Go. You don't need permission."

"There's this guy..."

"A boy?" Renee's face lit up.

Bella tried not to laugh, "I don't know what to do..."

"Just go up and talk to him. You'll do fine."

"I'm such a klutz that I'll probably trip right in front of him," she said saddened.

Renee put her hand on her leg and leaned in, "Hey, look at me." Bella looked up at her, "You are not a loser."

"When you were in school were you friends with a girl that looked like me?" Renee paused, this wasn't making things any easier. "See?"

"Hey now...there was one girl that I passed in the halls and I wish that I got to know her. She seemed so distant from everyone."

"I've never even kissed a boy. I'm 18 years old. It's pathetic. I'm pathetic."

Renee stroked both of her shoulders, "Shh! Don't say that. I know your first time can be scary believe me."

"How old were you when you first kissed someone?"

Renee thought about it and smiled, "15." Bella rolled her eyes, "Did I mention it was a girl?"

"Uh...," Bella just stared at her.

Renee just laughed it off, "It was an old friend of mine. It was just to practise. I swear."

"Does Dad know?" Bella frowned.

"Um, hell no!" Renee laughed.

Bella went quiet again for a moment, looking down at her old friend the floor. "I wish I had a friend to practice on."

This gave Renee an instant idea. She smiled wickedly and arched an eyebrow. "Well...you know...you can always...with me..."

Bella looked at her a little creeper out, "Um, I'll just call Angela or something, we haven't talked in a while."

"I know it sounds weird but I want to help."

Bella fiddled with her cross necklace, "I don't know..."

"It'll be simple. I swear. Once we do it you'll have all the experience you'll ever need."

Bella still wasn't sure. Kissing your stepmom? It sounded crazy. Buy Renee did have actual experience. Dad wouldn't be home yet. No one else was around to embarrass and scar her for life.

"Ok," she nodded.

Renee patted a place next to her on the bed. Bella sat down. "Now it's important you wet your lips first. You don't want to go in dry mouth." Renee licked her lips to demonstrate. Bella did so. "Now your eyes meet but as you get close you close your eyes..."

Bella laughed hysterically forcing Renee to stop, "I'm sorry!" Bella continued to laugh, "I can't believe we're doing this!"

Renee held onto her face, "Ok. Let's do it for real this time. I need to see that you're serious about this."

Bella smiled, "Ok. I promise. I'll be serious."

They closed their eyes as they very slowly moved in for the kiss. Their lips touched. Both didn't hesitate. Renee showed Bella how to move her mouth and flex her jaw. It only lasted 90 seconds but Bella felt like she learned a lot. When they finished she was back to laughing like a child.

"I can't believe we did that!"

"Ok!" Renee laughed, "I think you're ready! No need to be nervous. Right?"

Bella lied down on the bed, "Ok, Mom! Thanks!"

Renee left the beauty pageant paper on her desk.

That night, Renee drove Bella to the party. She promised her she could call her if anything went wrong. They parked a block away from the house party; Bella didn't want to feel like an even bigger loser with her mom dropping her off at the cool kids' party.

"Ok. Watch your drink. If you think you've been roofied just give me a call..." Bella's face was as white as a ghost. "What's wrong?'

"I still don't know..."

"Bella, all you can do is try. If he doesn't show any interest, his loss," she threw up her hands, "There's going to be all kinds of guys at this party." Bella bit her lip, "And believe me, you are a pretty good kisser."

"Not as good as you though."

Renee looked around, no one outside. "Tell you what. I'll kiss you one more time. But you have to enter this pageant."

"What? No way!" Bella's eyes widened.

"Fine," Renee said firmly, not taking her eyes off her daughter.

Bella didn't want to cave but she was so frustrated, "Fine!" She groaned.

"You'll do the pageant?"

"Yes!"

"Alright, pucker up, princess!" Renee wet her lips and Bella did the same. They leaned forward, closed their eyes and kissed. This one was open mouth and a little more technique involved. A lot more wet. It lasted longer than 90 seconds.

"Whoa," Bella said at its conclusion.

Renee wiped her mouth, "See, Bella. That boy's not going to know what hit him. You are a great kisser," Renee smiled widely.

Bella was giddy, "Really? Even better than Dad?"

Renee's smile faded, "Uh...," she looked away awkwardly.

"I...I should go over there I guess," Bella struggled opening her door.

"Yeah...you should a do that...," Renee said strangely. She watched Bella walk around the car. She waved. Renee waved, forcing a strained smile, the kind hopefully few mothers gave knowing they had just made out with their daughter. Bella wasn't paying attention, waving as she backed up she tripped on a pot hole, falling over.

"Ooh!" Renee exclaimed.

Bella jumped back up, "I'm ok!" She ran off to the house party.

To be continued. Let me know what you think!