What does she mean by talented?

"Wait, what do you mean by talented?" You asked, now anxious.

"Well..." Jennifer looked away briefly, and then back at you, "He's got more experience in bed. He knows his way around a woman's body. And... well... he's way bigger than you are." She rubbed your leg soothingly, "Size isn't everything, but you don't fill me the same way that some of our toys do, and he's bigger than our toys." She smirked. "I don't want you to think that Taylor is going to steal me away from you. I love you, and he doesn't want a partner, he's just really free spirited, I guess..." She remarked.

You were quite embarrassed. It was bad enough that growing up you always thought about your own size and feeling inadequate. And yet here you were, having a strained and uncomfortable hard-on thinking about how your wife is gushing over this sexual animal who was much more endowed than you. You figured there must be something wrong. Any other man would be filing for divorce, upset, and argumentative, but not you.